This morning, I thought I’d be healthy and go for a walk with Irving before work. It was a gorgeous morning in LA. It felt like spring. The day after a big rainfall here is always gorgeous and fresh. We were happy to take advantage. We did a two mile walk, and halfway stopped to pick up some smoothies (keeping the healthy train going, right?) So I order my usual protein shake with extra blueberries.
We walked a few blocks, I tripped on a curb… lost my balance… and fell… ON MY SMOOTHIE! That thing exploded EVERYWHERE! Once I got up, Irving said “are you ok? is the baby ok?” and all i could say was “I want my smooooooothie!!!!” and the proceeded to cry. It was so sad.
As if that wasn’t bad enough, I had to walk a mile back to my house looking like this while Irving carried my busted up (now empty) cup til we found a trashcan.
I think my pregnancy hormones are all out of whack this week too. For some reason I can’t seem to get a hold of myself. So glad it’s the weekend.