Three weeks—the highs and lows.

Elv is just over three weeks—and 700g heavier than her birth weight (chubby chops). Yes these overzealous boobs have been met with a hungry mouth of Beck-Lefmann fame.

I am managing to get out for a ride most days of the week, but still my longest ride has only been 1hr30. It will be interesting for the Sunshine Series race which is in two and a half weeks. Maybe I should be racing B-grade?

Aido has ben great, there have been a few nights where the girl gets damn grizzly, and he'll stay up for an hour and try to settle her. Sometimes it works, but mostly I end up getting up as soon as she goes down, as she wakes and wants more food. Little piggy! All that snuffling she makes, I call her my little truffle pig.

Now i've been it with the mastitis bus, likely due to squeezing my boobs into a tight sports bra with underwire to reduce bounce when I went for a run the other day. Boob ducts aren't into it...and so I had a wicked fever and chills last night, paired with a headache, and pink-boob today.

Fingers crossed for a speedy recovery!