Maybe it was the pop-up calendar reminder that I hit 24 weeks today.
Or it could be the fact that I've been feeling my abs separating again for a few weeks now.
Perhaps it's because my favourite running path is apparently now closed.
It could be the freak snow/hail storm that began just after I started my run and got worse as I attempted to continue.
Either way, I'm thinking it may be time for me to give up the barefoot pregnant running. Sigh. Sad face.
I guess it's back to the weirdly-competitive, inclined, gym treadmill, power-walking for me for the next few months. I wonder if they'll let me do it barefoot?