So I'm now officially 14 weeks pregnant. Which means I am solidly in the second and supposed-to-be best of the 3 trimesters. Despite having started this blog well before starting a family I have never ever really written anything about what it's like being pregnant (because I usually feel sick the whole time and who wants to hear about that). But I decided to change that today. I'll write about it, at least a little bit. First of all, it's crazy. Things change immediately. My first tip that I was pregnant this time came when I went for my usual 10 mile run one Sunday (happened to be Mother's Day), and I STRUGGLED to finish a flat, easy, and extremely slow 7 miles. I was dying, it was by far the worst I have ever felt during a run and I had no idea why. I had a great run the week before, and I didn't really have any aches/pains/injuries... I just, for whatever reason, found it incredibly difficult to put one foot in front of the other. ...