Today was a tough day. Simple tasks at work that I never thought were strenuous are becoming challenging. I move like a turtle and people like to tease me about it. I'm hoping it's the weather, but my ankle is KILLING me. It's swollen and feels like I injured it. It made it very hard to go up and down the stairs at work today and even to drive. (It's my right ankle that I broke really bad when I was a Freshman in H.S.) Then the rain started so I'm thinking that, in combination with the extra weight I'm carrying is probably the culprit. Plus, at the baby class we went to, the instructor said all joints and ligaments loosen and are more prone to injury during pregnancy. So I am going to go ice and elevate and hope it gets better. I still need to paint in the nursery, so I can't give up now! Phil F. came over and put the crib together last night. It looks beautiful in the room, so it motivated me to get the painting done. Then, after the shower, we can move all our fun new stuff right in!