Sometime in the o-dark-early hours this morning I put on a size small T-shirt and realized it fit. OK, well, the belly still has a paunch poking out and the shirt is a wee tight around the…erm…chest area, but it still fits. Size small! Clothing changes at night are commonplace because apparently all this milk manufacturing is hard enough work to cause night sweats.
Now for the big news. Today I rode Nancy for the first time since a week before giving birth. It was awesome. Better than running. I love cycling.