37 weeks with DC2 today and feel like I've hit a brick wall. DH is doing my head in by doing not very much of anything at all unless I nag him incessantly and even then he gets it wrong e.g.'rolls for lunch' was on the list of shopping he was asked to get this morning, he was too tired to go to the shop this morning so went afterwards and still bought rolls for lunch which will now not get used...I know this is a tiny thing but I'm so hormonal every time I see them I have the urge to stick them where the sun doesn't shine!
He has done his usual thing of retreating behind a wall of silence and I am fighting the urge to scream blue murder at him for fear of scarring DC1 for life with the extent of my psycho-ness.
Please tell me a. I'm not the only one b. excessive moodiness is a sign of impending birth and this will soon be over and c. It's okay to eat my own (significant) body weight in chocolate??