Evening all! [It turns out I've ranted a fair bit, so feel free to skip!]
Lots of news I see! Congrats to all the 'scanners'! :D
Commiserations to all those feeling shocking for one reason or another.
My lovely short 5h day turned into a 9h day today. Not all of it on my feet (risk assessment for all pg says 5h in my work...
), so I did get some time to do 'other stuff', but not my stuff, bailing out a collegue that boasted about how on top of stuff they were in a meeting, and berrating others for not doing 'their fair share' to then find out it was basically all lies and she's left us up to our necks in it. That and some muppet well:
"I know I said I'd work the late, but I can't now. My Mummy's planned a girly night out for me as she know's I'm low at the moment, I didn't know but I can't say no..." Bloody grow up. Yes you can. Or that would have been my response, but someone else okayed it, and that left me having to do it as there was noone else...
Anyway, I spent a significant part of this morning barfing (4 bloody times, 10minute sessions each), seem to have pulled the muscle in my back some more, and thanks to having to close on one of the counters at work (lots of dashing about, cleaning, bending/stretching) my hips hurt too. Gonna have to take paracetamol before bed as there's no way I'm gonna get to sleep otherwise.
...so I'm grumpy.
On the plus side, I think Yolkis is back at the front. Got what I think is Yolkis bashing about a lot in there today. Or is it that pesky tapeworm again?
One of my work collegues got me a pressy from her holidays! It's the most adorable baby-grow (yellow) with a bunny on the front. Poppers in the usual places, but also ones sort of in the small of the back. Ultimatly useful for nappy-checking. :D Love it. I think she was confused by my reaction though. My family know I don't want to really get stuff, (somehow the more directly baby related it is the stronger I feel, clothes are just a little too 'real'), until gone 24wks, so they're kinda used to my 'lack if interest'. But it is sooo cute. Not sure I could charity shop/sell it if all wasn't well at my scan/everything went wrong. The other stuff I have, I could.
Having been commited to 'team yellow' DH has come back form a weekend of geekery and smelliness (all blokes...all geeks) and now might want to find out! He think it might help him bond. As he was the one dead against it to begin with I now don't quite know what to think. Though I'm now a lot more 'team yellow' than I was before. I think I might just go with what he wants though. I imagine it's difficult for him to not feel all the utter shiteness that is pregnancy stuff I feel...if he thinks it might help him bond, then, well I can't really deny him that.
Thanks for 'listening'.