Yep, 2 days after the due date and still no Baby Elliott. Now statistically only 5% of women have their baby on their due date so I read somewhere. I know that within the next two weeks I'll be a Dad. That still seems very surreal. Exciting, but surreal.
So I'm trying to keep as much of a sense of normality as possibly. My exercising has continued:
A nice 5km run with Chris at the Black Park on Saturday in a little over 27 minutes. Unbeknown to me at the time, a little slip on the way to the run has resulted in a now rather sore knee. Last night's club run left me in agony last night.. ok, maybe not agony but darn it was sore. I'd booked in for tri club spinning tonight and was rather tentative. However, by the time I got going in the class I felt great.
I've still a long way to go, but every little step. Finally got a new battery for the bathroom scales and weighed myself; 12stone 5. That's a stone heavier than I was a year ago, so I know I've got a bit of work to do there starting with better and more sensible eating. I'm going to lay off the running for a week and concentrate on cycling and swimming (baby permitting). I've a feeling they may be slightly scuppered.
So on to what will be an amazing few days!
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