Well hello everyone I've been lurking for the past few days as reading on phone rather than laptop and too lazy to type with my fat little fingers!
CONGRATULATIONS to the new baby mamas, how exciting! And now we're officially in April I guess they'll start popping even more quickly.
No action from here yet, though. 37+5 and have absolutely LOVED my first week of mat leave. Am slowly working my way through a long list of chores (freezer defrosting, cleaning my manky house, building a chest of drawers for the baby's clothes...). I, too, would like the skirting boards to be clean but I think that's a far off dream.
Also have a list of admin-y things to do which are quite freaking me out like getting life assurance and writing a will in case I die in childbirth (I am a cheerful soul, me
). Suddenly obsessed with the fact that I will have a small being completely dependent on me and WHAT IF I GET HIT BY A BUS??? Doesn't help that I am the main breadwinner and DP would struggle hugely financially as a single parent. And that's not even counting what to do about who to ask to look after the baby in case we both perish in a car crash. DO YOU SEE HOW CHEERFUL I AM?! Actually I don't think any of these things are likely to happen, obviously, but it's the sort of thing that's on my slightly OCD list of things to do before the baby arrives. Alongside such other necessities as getting my lady-garden waxed (dear god, it is a FOREST down there).
I am not yet sick of pregnancy, and whilst I am looking foward to meeting the baby I have actually been thinking for the last few days that I am quite enjoying pottering around doing little household chores and that a baby might quite cramp my style
. Not feeling anything that could be construed as 'signs' that labour is imminent and anyway, this little one has to stay inside until at least the 10th (yikes, that's only a week today!) as my best friend is getting married next Saturday and I am DETERMINED to be there. Albeit I will look like a ship in full sail. It's an indian wedding, and she's having the traditional mendhi henna party on the Friday night, and I'm sorely tempted to get one of her aunties to do me some belly art like [[http://www.google.co.uk/images?hl=en&safe=active&biw=1366&bih=653&tbm=isch&aq=f&aqi=g1&oq=&q=henna%20pregnant%20belly
this]], which I think is beautiful, but then I just showed DP the link and he thinks it's 'ridiculous hippy nonsense'. So, charming.
Also, is anyone else starting to mourn the bump? Having always been a bit of a chubber, I have to say these past few months have been amongst the more body positive of my life. I'm not entirely looking forward to being back to having a flabby belly!
Still being monitored twice-weekly at the fetal medecine unit at the hospital because of the pregnancy-induced hypertension but, happily, the medication has brought it right down to normal, and I have no other signs of pre-eclampsia or anything sinister so hopefully all is well on that score. The consultant says as long as the BP remains controlled I don't have to go on the 'high risk' list, which means I should be OK for MLU and waterbirth still (fingers crossed). But I've got my 38-week regular antenatal check on Tuesday when I think we do the birth assessment, so I guess I should know more then. I probably shouldn't pin as much hope as I have on the water birth but, hey ho.
Anyway, should go back to bed. Sleeping patterns getting all messed up since I've been off work, have been up late and then sleeping late. Then went out this afternoon for a friend's birthday drinks. DP had 4 pints then we came home for a big old fish supper and fell asleep at 8pm straight after it. So of course we were awake again at 11pm and couldn't get back to sleep! Been up for a few hours contemplating flatpack furniture and checking out MN, now I think I'm going to try for some sleep again.
Got a Sainsbury's delivery coming tomorrow morning to bring me things for freezer cooking. I'm doing a cottage pie, a 5-bean chilli, portions of quorn bolognese, a fish pie and a sausage and spinach risotto. Possibly not all in one day...
Right, I think I've wittered on enough. This is what happens when you let a woman loose on MN at 3 in the morning...
Goodnight, all!