Well hello there ladies! Bloody hell, got those damn double shifts out of the way this weekend, was bloody knackered although I have got my energy back and this is just normal for me :)
Well my rattiness has disappeared as quickly as it came. I went upstairs on Saturday night to find hubby had 'sprinkled' on the floor, I got the towel he had used to shower that night and knowing he would be using it the morning after (you know what I'm going to say), I did, I wiped up all his piss with it and hung it back up
Hubby pisser didn't have a clue and thought he was sparkly clean after his Sunday morning shower, just a shame I was at work and not there to snigger :) I found this much more satisfying than shouting and nagging, it's my new 1 strike rule, I'll tell him to clean up after himself and if he doesn't then I'm going to use various possessions of his to clean up the bathroom, then I'm going to tell him all about it when I'm in labour
, what's he going to do?
Am feeling like my old self except quite superior to the 'old' me. I am snubbing chocolate (not drinking chocolate though, weird), eating mountains of salad, can't stand white bread but LOVE wholemeal and am generally still a very healthy girly! Stick that up your bum-hole 'old' ShellyBobbs! I am still on the fizzy drinks though, looks like that's here to stay until the minute I give birth then I won't touch another drop ever again, I usually can't bear fizzy stuff. Well, except lager and general fizzy alcohol (NOT yucky cider though). Oh yes and still can't eat horrid fried food, I used to have a fried egg butty every day too (with Frylight I might add :))
I've still only put 2lbs on, what that all about? Mind you I was a bit of a fat duffer before weighing 10stone 2lb at 5ft 2in, I looked like inflatable Shelly because I DO NOT carry weight well and only a couple of years before was only 8st 8lb, HELLO Wenlysdale cheese!
Anyway, am just chilling and burning in the garden. Managed to get some of those really comfy cotton PJ bottom look alike pants but you know they aren't for sleeping in at H&M in the mat dept this morning. I saw a girl who is 5 weeks ahead of me in them last week and I was insanely jealous, and I mean weirdo alert jealous, but now I'm fine 'cos I got some.