My class this evening just had to take a test, so I was done by 7:30 and home by 8. And because I hadn't gotten up early this morning to get my run in, I quickly changed into my running stuff and recruited Jerry to go for a 3 miler with me.
We had a good, but hot run. Because it's summer-time humidity here in FL, it never entirely cools off, so when we returned, we were both sweaty monkeys, and sure enough, my tank top was sportin' the belly-button sweat ring I told you about earlier today. So I had Jerry snap a quick pic of me to show you guys:Yum-O! Pregnant running is sex-ay, isn't it?