....and plodding along here. Feeling good. No throwing up all week. Sweet. (Now that I said that, I bet tomorrow's breakfast is going to be down the sink) :)
Gulf Coast is tomorrow. I love that race. Love it. Love the beach. Love knowing so many ATL people racing. Love the flat bike. Love the clear, clear water. Sad I am not there. This is my first mother's day as a mother not racing down there. Hopefully, if all goes well, next year, I will be down there with two little ones to cross the line with me. Good luck to everyone racing.
I rode the exercise bike at LA Fitness today and imagined myself riding the course down there next year. Choked myself up in the process. I am such a geek.
Here's my 27 week picture. I look huge, I must admit. Please keep your shock to yourselves. :) It is only going to get worse.
Found the coolest store today. It is like a cross between Athleta and Title Nine and it is an actual store. In Atlanta. Where I can try on the cute clothes. So psyched! Lucy at the Avenue at East Cobb. Bought some stuff that I can wear now and also once my belly does not resemble a basketball. Thanks to my mom, sister and brother in law for keeping the little monster in check while I actually tried on clothes. I appreciate it!