I have decided in order to help myself, and my body, in hopefully these last days of pregnancy that I will be taking to the pool nightly. No worries no butterfly laps here, just some quiet and content floating that will take this newly felt pressure off my lower joints.
If any kid sings "Baby Beluga" when they see me I'll split them in two. Sorry that's the hormones talking - and actually I am not sorry.
*Amendment - Why is it that when I get a great idea in regards to me and physical fitness there always has to be some gigantic kink in the plan that makes it never work? The pool by my house closes at 8pm, what the fuck, I was hoping for at least 10pm. Now I either have to become a granny and go at like 6pm or not go and continue to use my tub as a pool.
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