Last night I went bowling with the women from my church. There are 9 (8 now that one had her baby) pregnant people in my ward and 5 of them were there. Most of us didn’t bowl but I wanted to so I waited for everyone else to be done so I could just do a few frames to quench the craving I’d been having. I found a light ball and as I was bowl-walking up to the line to throw it I totally slipped. I guess my balance is off? I caught myself but man it hurt. I ended up picking up the spare on that one. I did really bad on the other three frames I bowled and decided I should stop so I don’t really mess something up. Brandt was really sad/mad at me. Loving but sad/mad.
And, shocker… I am REALLY sore today. Last night I had to get up at 2am to go to the bathroom and I could barely walk to it. Then at 4am I had to get up to eat something because I was STARVING and had to go to the bathroom again and same story… it took a while to get where I was going.
So, 2nd to last day of work today. I will miss it but… I will love not working. I will enjoy napping. I will enjoy watching Oprah (because that’s what stay at home mom’s watch right?