Today I had an appointment with a diabetes educator. For those who don't know, I've been diabetic for 14 1/2 years now. I think I know what I'm doing. I put in a lot of time and work on getting my levels perfect before even trying to conceive, but thankfully this lady noticed that and wont make me come back unless it's voluntary.
After the appointment I stopped by my lovely mother's house. She looked at my rapidly expanding belly and said "Oh Manda, you're going to get huge!" This prompted me to come home, hop on the treadmill with hand weights and then finish with some prenatal yoga.
Still in my first trimester I've been feeling nauseated all day, and this workout didn't help. Now my back is killing me and I've got no stomach for dinner.
I'm going to lay down on my living room floor now.
The End.
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