I am waddling around today, because I am pregnant?... Oh no that would a normal good reason for waddling. I pulled a real swift move at the gym today and now I feel like I have been riding a horse for the past 20 hours or at least what I think it would feel like if I were riding a horse. I don't ride horses. I digress. I am walking on the treadmill; a nice normal pace. I get distracted by one of the TVs hanging to my right. I have my iPod on so I don't have a clue what is being said, but it is always fun to speculate. Left foot decides to move off the rotating treadmill belt, right foot continues to move, quickly, to the end of the treadmill. Left foot planted solid in one spot, right foot moving away, really far, too far away from left foot... This is what gymnasts call a split. Oh yes, a split indeed but I am no gymnast.
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