My lower body is now bearing the brutish brunt of the girth. My feet's arches are falling even flatter, which is making walking a bit more uncomfortable. I'm thankful though that I still am able to get around, albeit somewhat more slowly than I'm used to. A friend of mine advised me to hit the mall and walk around; the exercise is supposed to make my delivery an easier one. So yesterday I went window shopping, book browsing, shoe trying (this one was the most frustrating). I now avoid the clothing stores (pointless) as well as fast food outlets and just walk. Hopefully the effort helps.
Today though I was just so tired... my entire body was exhausted. I had a good night's sleep, but needed a 3 hour nap in the middle of the day anyway. I had intended to do a few things today here at home, but that all had to wait. The spirit was willing, but the flesh was weak. I couldn't believe that I was knocked out for that long.
I have a feeling my body is going to be like this for the next few weeks until I give birth, but oh yeah, I'll be out and about. My flesh needs to move in preparation for what's to come.