Thanks for the advice on the card - I will use the number lilacbump!
I thought I was being hormonal but I am sure my GP surgery must be worse than all of yours put together:
MW said call me anytime, didn't take he quite at her word and called in normal office hours and was given extremely short shrift regarding my query on tiredness - apparently you are supposed to know that feeling like you have been run over by concrete elephant is normal?!
I haven't got the card as I mentioned below, haven't had any blood tests as was told I had to wait to 16 weeks, so nuchal fold scan also out of the window as no contact from MW to tell me I needed one!
I called the surgery yesterday to get an emergency appt and was asked whether it was an emergency and whether I needed to see my Dr? What did she think I was going to say - yes I get up at 8.00am for fun and really I wanted to see Will Young but I suppose if the Dr is free...
I am starting to think that I possibly live in the 15th Century and that during the labour I will have to send for my Aunt's cousins wife to deliver the baby and be offered a thick branch to bite down on for pain relief!
Okay I have finished my rant now!!! On the brighter side - my work finally caught up with my bonus which I should have got 3 months ago - extra money for Christmas - Whoopee!!
Question: I always have one! Cot or cotbed? Do we have any opinions?