Since I began to hang around pregnant women (we're not talking preggers stalking here, just my wives, pregnant friends and relatives), I have long regarded this aspect of their ordeal as underrated. This shit has always seemed just icky and difficult to me
Feet like hospital gloves all blown up to the point where the toes become little nubbins protruding from fat feet. Feet that actually get convex on the bottom so you roll with each step.
But now let's talk about what I thought when I first witnessed this tragic comedy
"Whose shit is that?" I asked in the deep reaches of my soul. Not one of these so-called parts of my body seemed to belong to me.
Thighs - I have long been a hiker. I don't have thighs like some hang-around-the-house-eating-cookies layabout.
Knees - where's the hell these rubbery looking nodes come from?
Ankles - All folded and weird.
And don't get me even started on these traitor chubby feet.
Today I do something about it. Went to the internet and found out that organic apple cider vinegar - with the mother - helps eliminate excess water from the system.
I'm all over that shit.
If you hadn't heard about this use for Apple Cider Vinegar, you're welcome.
Well, time to go again. Got a body to whip into shape. There's a lot of hiking trails waitin'.