Two nights ago, sound asleep and comfortable (for once) I
stretched out my legs and
BAM! My calf muscle cramped up into a hard ball. I did what anyone else would have done, screamed and swore and screamed some more. Thus waking Austin up, he jumped out of bed thinking I was in labor. Poor Austin paced back and forth and
decided to help me
stretch my calf by flexing my foot. This just came with more screaming and swearing, so he gave up and we both went back to sleep. So, now here I am post massage and limping around. Yes pregnancy is beautiful.