Usually Thursday nights are an evening run for me-- that is until Spring decided to be well into the mid-90's! Yikes.
So I got my pregnant bootie out of bed bright and early for yet another morning run this week. It was such a peaceful, blissful run at 5:45. Seriously. I ran in the road for the majority of the run and I think I saw about 2 cars the whole time!
Birds were singing, the sky was filled with colorful brush strokes.
Logged 3.36 miles at a 10:50 pace. Felt good.
Tomorrow is 31 weeks-- but whose counting?!
I really hope to keep this running thing up until the very end-- with perhaps a minor motivation that I read on average people who run up until they deliver will deliver about a week earlier than their due date. We'll see. But if its this insanely hot in JUne-- what is August going to feel like at 9 months pregnant?!