Wow, I’m already 6 weeks preggo! Still so exciting…and nerve wracking. All sorts of crazy dreams last night.
My running this week has been going pretty well. I did feel bad about my friend Darla. She’s been progressively getting slower and I want to help her but I don’t think she wants my advice. Its hard. We ran together on Tuesday and I was only going three miles and we ran with some others and we were going 8:20-8:30 pace and she kept complaining that we were “flying.” I don’t need to be going fast right now but I was barely sweating and didn’t feel like I did very much. She asked me to run with her again yesterday if I didn’t mind going “slow” and I had to be honest and tell her that if I’m only going a few miles and all my runs are easy I need to run a little faster. She seemed to understand, but I still felt bad. I’d like to help her get fast again but it would probably require her doing something different and I’m not going to offer my advice unless she asks for it.
My sister is coming home this weekend until her wedding and I have her bachelorette party on Saturday night. I’m looking forward to it, should be fun. It will be interesting pretending to drink but hopefully I’ll pull it off. I’ll feel so much better if we get through the next 6 weeks and can start telling people and feeling more confident about the pregnancy.