Oh, sod you all with your sex lives! I feel so ridiculously unsexy and tired and stressed that it's the last thing on my mind (poor DH), and I have a difficult mind so when I try to relax and get myself in the mood, I just over-analyse whether I am feeling horny or not, which of course makes me feel completely unhorny. We are managing about one session every week and a half, sometimes mutual fumbling, sometimes actual sex, but I haven't found a comfy position yet and am just grr about the whole thing. DH assures me that I'm like this at this time of year every year anyway as I'm so shagged out (I wish!)exhausted from the academic year, and I bounce back, happy, energetic, and sexy, at the start of the summer holiday. Am hoping this is still true even with bean on board.
Beccus, I don't think it was me that said how to look at photos, but you're welcome, and I can help with it anyway - if you hover over someone's name and your mouse arrow turns into a little hand with a pointing finger, then you can see their profile - but you have to actually click on their name to do this. Try it with mine. Then you can click on "YompingJo's photos" or something like that and you will be able to see photos. If you hover and the arrow doesn't turn into a pointing hand then they haven't put anything on their profile for you to see, lazy sods so you can't click.
London, nearly snorted out my morning cup of tea when I read about your sellotape dream
. Sending you
in sympathy as understand it must have been horrible at the time, but it is pretty funny! Also, you sound quite handy to have around when things break!
Dame, I'm glad your feckingmeal was worth the feckingeffort! What was it?
So, I have had heartburn for the last 3 days, but only after I eat too many biscuits on the staffroom after work, then it stays with me, on and off all evening. Yuk, I'm not a fan of that! Also, I nearly died of terror at the weekend when the baby seemed to have some sort of fit inside me, very very quick shaking, it was utterly horrible. I immediately googled (I know, I know...) and it turns out that this is pretty common, thought I'd share in case anyone else gets it and freaks out. It's to do with baby's muscles developing. It's a different feeling from baby hiccups - much faster, literally felt like baby was vibrating. Lasted for about 10 secs but I found some people who regularly felt this lasting a couple of minutes, but their babies were born healthy and fine. So, phew. Relief emoticon
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Also, went to first antenatal class last night, an NHS one (we are doing NCT classes but I signed us up for a couple of NHS ones that seemed to cover different stuff). DH was ill so couldn't come, and I hated it
. Couldn't find the place so was a bit late, was last one there, so was stared at when I walked in, was the only person there on my own, which made me feel self-conscious, then cross that I might be being judged for being on my own, then cross on behalf of single mothers everywhere, then self-conscious again. Class was on relaxation and breathing, with an emphasis on how this can counteract the negative effects of getting stressed in labour. Well duh. Then we went through a relaxation exercise, with the bloke sitting against a wall and the girl sitting between his legs, leaning back against him. I just had to sit leaning against a wall
. To be fair, it was quite relaxing, until the end when she was telling us some final stuff and the bloke next to me (who had already got on my tits for continually tapping his woman on the back to get her attention) put his pillow on his head and tapped his woman to show her. I had to try very, very hard not to give him a Mark Five Teacher Stare (has been known to paralyse at fifty paces 

). Then when I was telling DH about it afterwards it actually sounded funny, but it wasn't, it was childish and attention seeking and stupid and I wanted to poke the man's eyes out - as well as hit him in the face with his pillow! And god, I sound am cross and intolerant. Roll on summer holidays and relaxed, bouncy YompingJo!
I am planning on working till 39 weeks, partly as I don't trust my due date with a barge pole, I'm more inclined to trust the one I worked out myself based on when I actually felt the ovulation and conception, partly as I will have had a 6-week break over the summer, and partly because I won't be teaching a class when I go back for the last 3 or 4 weeks so it won't be anywhere near as demanding or tiring. I am probably being insanely optimistic and will be sent home to start my mat. leave early as I'm too big to be able to cope
. But I'm going to try to get to 39 weeks anyway. The later I work, the more of my mat. leave will be paid, as I will go back just before the next summer holidays anyway so I get paid over that summer too.
Gawd, epic posts R me
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Yomping, 37, 28 weeks tomorrow, based in the middle of the south of England, near the New Forest. And now late for work, oops...