I can’t quite manage to get to water aerobics on time. It’s a 7 pm class which usually means I’m making and eating dinner beforehand and then I get stuck in weird neighborhood traffic on the mile and half drive to the Y. I’m never very late. Usually just a few minutes, but I’m late enough that when I open the door to the pool from the locker room everyone turns, looks at me waddling in, and laughs. Last night the laughter was uproarious. I must look pretty damn funny in a bathing suit. Ha ha ha. Go ahead. Mock the pregnant woman.
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mrs t | 09-May-08 at 4:01 pm | Permalink
Hell, you probably look better in a bathing suit pregnant than I do on my best day. It’ll all be over soon. Let them mock. Then you can have a drink and toast to them “here’s to those who wish us well, and those who don’t can go to hell.”