This has been an interesting day. I woke up to a temp drop, which is not a good sign. Plus the OPKs show that either I am an ovulating monster or not ovulating at all.
I headed out this morning to run the Marine Corps Marathon. My training this year has been less than stellar. The morning started off poorly. I dropped my phone on the train tracks in the DC Metro system. (I reported the dropped phone to Metro personnel, who promptly did nothing, the phone was stolen off the tracks and used by someone who called multiple Spanish speakers. I swore at all of them in English, but the phone is gone).
During the race it was really hot and I had a very hard time staying hydrated. I wondered hmmm-, because my sense of smell was really strong, but I am annoyed by people who imagine symptoms too early and banished these thoughts.
Soapbox: I HATE men who start off the race smelling like ass. There is no excuse for this. I don't care if you are planning on running a marathon. If you smell like an ass-crack before then end of the first mile you are nasty and should be shot.
Anyway, I kept feeling like I was going to vomit whenever I got near stinky people, but wondered if my mind was playing tricks on me. My split time sucked and my body temp was consistently over 99 degrees. I decided to err on the side of caution and jumped off just before mile marker 18.
After the race Mr. T. and my awesome friends the Ole's who are also TTC went for celebratory beers and burgers in Brookland, home of the CUA. This is my logic: in the event that you might be pregnant it is super-important not to get overheated while exercising. However, it is totally advisable to drink 'till it's pink. The day ended well.
I headed out this morning to run the Marine Corps Marathon. My training this year has been less than stellar. The morning started off poorly. I dropped my phone on the train tracks in the DC Metro system. (I reported the dropped phone to Metro personnel, who promptly did nothing, the phone was stolen off the tracks and used by someone who called multiple Spanish speakers. I swore at all of them in English, but the phone is gone).
During the race it was really hot and I had a very hard time staying hydrated. I wondered hmmm-, because my sense of smell was really strong, but I am annoyed by people who imagine symptoms too early and banished these thoughts.
Soapbox: I HATE men who start off the race smelling like ass. There is no excuse for this. I don't care if you are planning on running a marathon. If you smell like an ass-crack before then end of the first mile you are nasty and should be shot.
Anyway, I kept feeling like I was going to vomit whenever I got near stinky people, but wondered if my mind was playing tricks on me. My split time sucked and my body temp was consistently over 99 degrees. I decided to err on the side of caution and jumped off just before mile marker 18.
After the race Mr. T. and my awesome friends the Ole's who are also TTC went for celebratory beers and burgers in Brookland, home of the CUA. This is my logic: in the event that you might be pregnant it is super-important not to get overheated while exercising. However, it is totally advisable to drink 'till it's pink. The day ended well.
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