Extra not at all. I love jokes like that.
What's brown and sticky?
A poo.
frizz bless you, snoozing with pooch. I hope DH took a sneaky picture. As for sleeping on your back, I don't believe (not a doctor!) that it harms the baby even if you're flat out - it's your vena cava (large vein) you're compressing, which will affect your blood oxygenation.. oh, so I guess in that sense it might have a knock on effect. I'm pretty sure you'd wake up if it got bad though - and you only need to be not totally horizontal to take the pressure off, as I understand it.
nature did I say happy belated birthday? If not, happy birthday! And enjoy the pg massage, I loved mine. I'm starting pg yoga tomorrow, not sure it'll be 'me' either, but I want to try and use the breathing techniques, as my Mum only used that when she had my sister, and swears they are miraculous!
Toby . Can you buy 'homemade' style soup, decant into pan, do same with pesto, hide packaging, fling some veg peelings round the kitchen and dirty up chopping boards/utensils, then serve up your lovingly 'homemade' dinner? That dress is lovely, btw - worth seeing if you can get it taken up/take it up yourself?
MrsA god - no idea then. We had the same really awful vague arrangements before - 'everyone' took Easter & Christmas off, but it wasn't contractual, just mutually agreed - and then the boss changed his mind. I'd suggest (and this probably isn't helpful, given how incompetent your work have been so far) asking for written clarification of how you stand wrt bank hols. I think Gobbo who was on here, but has disappeared again, is an employment law type - you could PM her, maybe?
fryingpan I am so up and down with DH. Mostly, I am in awe of how patient he is with me, then he'll say something without thinking, and off I go again, crying uncontrollably. I do apologise, albeit in a snotty, snivelling way
. Lucky DH, eh?
sarah you're just getting your share of the little fuckers all out of the way at once - everyone has to encounter a certain number of eight legged monstrosities every year, and you won't have to see any for AGES when this is over. Hopefully...
Much better today - but it did take a MASSIVE sobbing session (that's every night this week) at midnight, for two HOURS, to get me to this zen-like state. God, I am a wreck this week. I can't stop crying - everything's a bit much. If I were a Victorian lady, I'd be suffering with my nerves 