Just joking.

Ben's been out of town for 6 days now. Yesterday, my aunt and I went to a schmancy maternity boutique that had those pads in the dressing room-- you know, a giant half-watermelon that you velcro on to see how you'll look in the clothes when you're full term. Anyway, my aunt said it would be hilarious if we took a photo of me like this and sent it to Ben with a "get home fast, baby got big!"
His response? "For real? That is crazy. I've only been gone 5 days" and then he called. I looked at my aunt and asked if I should tell him, she said yes. We told him the truth, but he TOTALLY bought it.

Made it to ride trail at Palos last night. Some parts are still getting worse and worse from people riding wet, but it was pretty good. I used to be able to ride the whole park in my middle ring, but now I'm getting increasingly used to shifting to the granny ring. At least I'm still doing it. Skipped the run in the pouring rain this morning. Looking forward to trail work tomorrow and a quiet mother's day in Milwaukee on Sunday.