Another weekend bites the dust.
It was really nice to have Bill home all weekend. We were planning on going on a long walk at a local reservoir on Saturday, but it started to rain. Coming from Portland, I know I won't melt in the rain & neither will Logan, but I didn't want his first hike to be a wet one. So, maybe we'll go next weekend.

Since we weren't going to do anything on Saturday, Bill suggested that I go work out. It sounded like a good idea to me! I pumped & left him with a bottle & went to my old gym. Bill told me that there had pretty much been a complete staff turnover & I probably wouldn't know anybody there anymore. I got there & looked for people I knew. There usually aren't any trainers there late on a Saturday afternoon, but there were a couple. One of them was a really great co-worker that I spent a lot of time talking to about pregnancy & overworking. She was like the mom of the gym. It was nice to see her & talk for a quick second while her client was in between sets.

It was really strange to be there again. I went through my routine, starting from the basics. It was interesting to notice how much pregnancy changes your body not just on the outside, but on the inside as well. I used to have a really strong core, but not anymore. While I was on cardio, I had this odd feeling. It was almost like the pregnancy, birth & Logan were all a very long & vivid dream & I was back in my "old life". It was a little freaky actually.

It was nice to take a couple of hours to workout. Motivation isn't a problem anymore. I just had to feel that cardio "high" for a second & I was hooked again. I had so much energy when I walked out the door to go back home, even with severe sleep deprivation. I talked to Bill about getting a workout in when he comes home from work every night. They're going to be late workouts, so we'll see what happens to the energy level, but I want to try it out.