One of the fun things about PHN pain is that the more movement and action there is on my part...the greater the pain both during and afterwards. But it's a good gage to let me know that I worked out. I don't even have to wait for the workout burn...I can always trust good ol' PHN to be there.
Started doing something productive with my afternoon by folding laundry, but I only got about one load done before the couch started calling my name. Actually...my back and belly were calling for the couch.
I keep telling hubby that my belly feels like it could literally explode, with guts and baby flying everywhere. Maybe I should carry around a net to catch everything if it does...
Tomorrow I'm going to make a go at the laundry again. =o)