Morning all, and happy (belated) easter!
Welcome back zombies, sorry to hear you've been ill. The lack of drugs is shocking even when you're feeling slightly under the weather, so can't imagine how you and brave have coped with being properly ill...
Good news brave on the midwife appt. I am really, really hoping that I don't get a weigh in this time! Although I have finally started doing some exercise again (although damn hormones, I swam 1 length on Saturday, and a guy just wouldn't make room for me to share the lane with him, and I had to get out before I burst out crying?!).
I hate my boobs more than anything else in the world right now. They're beyond enormous and make me feel obese. Surely I should be breaking the 'offside rule' by now (ie have a belly bigger than my boobs) but no, at 26 weeks the boobs are still bigger than the (apparently) basketball sized uterus inside me. Lovely. The bump is def getting bigger by the day though, and DP said that it at least makes my boobs look less ridiculous. [bsad]
Hit me this morning that I actually don't have that long left at work. My role is changing slightly and my boss said he wanted to do it ASAP to enable me to have a couple of months in the new job before I go - felt in shock afterwards that I would be off so quickly!
On top of baby shopping and planning (still no closer on names), and the loft extension finally beginning tomorrow (which will leave loads of decorating to do after it's completed around the whole house) DP and I are now starting to look for wedding venues. I intend to do no further wedding planning than that bit, but suspect I will be quite fussy about venues, and really want a Saturday wedding, so figure I can book that now and forget about the rest for a year or so. I'm going to be exhausted by the time this baby arrives!