It's hard to imagine, really, that we have 7 days (if all goes according to plan) of being D-I-N-Ks. Granted, I don't know all the details for sure, but come Monday (ha, which happens to be our wedding song) I will know whether we're scheduling induction for February 19th. And that being said, I'm assuming he won't show up before then...though I'd be secretly happy if he does.
I'm ready...we're ready...as we'll ever be. There's a certain comfort in knowing that there's a finish line ahead...and ironically at that point, there's a whole new big start line of the ultimate endurance event - parenthood.
So maybe early March will be the start of my training to get back out there. Oh, I'm sure those first few miles will be rough, but I'm looking forward to it!