Welcome Quilty, and morning to everyone else.
Well, after a minor freak about about being immobile for the next year due to farmed knee I've decided I can't hack the pity and have decided to just get on with what I can do and ignore prognoses. Can't do anything proper till after surgery anyway so between now and then will do lots of physio and see if I can get back into the pool.
So boring! But I was getting a bit frantic about how I'd carry a baby around seeing as I can barely carry myself around at the moment! Also think maybe I'm losing plot a little as been so housebound. Going to take a cab I to work tomorrow, almost looking forward to it - Lordy.
We did some pre-baby jobs this weekend too, like finally sorting through the bundles of stuff we picked up here and there on the cheap or back home in Australia. Mostly baby clothes, and I can tell I've been assuming we'll get a proper summer this year as so far I've lots of nice summery stuff. Much prefer the idea of a new baby not having to be wrapped up in layers of clothes, so here's hoping. Still not got enough though, which is a bit intimidating.
Trying to sell a gorgeous desk we have, too, which is sad but it's just too big to keep.
Comedy moment wandering around a big Boots looking at all the baby stuff, going, 'oh dear god we have no clue', picking up a baby thermometer and speaking no more of it.