pelvic floor. mine is shot.
i've tried and tried, and nothing doing. 
Had a big day yesterday. We decided that we needed to do something else in the baby's room, so we went to put another (and the final!) shelf in the wardrobe.
DH sawed the wood ,and I (eventually) got ready to drill the holes.
first of all, couldn't find the screws, because for some reason DH needs to keep those private
it was actually that they were on the floor in the study, and not with the toolbox like everything else.
This was discovered after i'd spent 10 minutes clambering around the garage looking for screws.
anyway, drilled holes in the battons - first of all with the wrong drill bit, because DH handed me the drill, the chuck key and the drill bit, so I assumed it was the right one - no, he'd given me the one for the wall, when I can't drill the wall until I've drilled the battons. So then I got a bit grumpy (but not much, i promise!
). so I drilled the battons, changed dthe drill bit to drill the wall, made one hole in the wall then felt sooooo knackered I couldn't do anymore.
it came on very suddenly (and i wonder if it was more to do with me being fed up of faffing around!), and I had to stop and laze. DH finished it.
andthen we broke the bed down 
that was goooooooood fun
now the room looks huge even though it's got loads of stuff in it still (lots for chairty, though).
I wanted to paint, but I wouldn't have had the strength!