Hi all - very long time no post. Between being 6 hours behind GMT, moving house, getting new tenants and busy work, I've completely dropped off the radar!
Pram that is quite possibly the best claim to fame I have ever heard! Amazing! Doesn't it make you laugh that once upon a time you're a stripper in liverpool, the next you're mumsnetting. I thought that the other day. In my early 20's I was heavily into the S&M scene. Now I think about the PVC thigh high boots and nipple tassles and wonder what the hell happened between then and now. Now I wear a suit to work (well I don't really cos it's bloody hot here, but I work in the corporate world). At least my job now is something my parents don't mind talking about.
Anyway, had my 10 week scan this morning and there was the hobbit, bouncing away like a maniac. Couldn't keep it still long enough to get an accurate read on the heartbeat but kind of wasn't necessary given that it was having it's own little house party. Measuring exact on dates (10+2) and I'm even happier that the sickness seems to be retreating. By the time I fly back to the UK on Friday, I might even make it through the entire flight without barfing! Hurrah!
How is everyone else feeling?