I need a bit of a moan - so please just skip passed this and carry on, but I just have to get it out
I'm fed up, I'm tired, and I'm too hot and I'm sick to the back teeth of everything reasons below...
My core temperature seems to have risen significantly this week - I'm a sweaty fucker, and yet because I'm surrounded by idiots with colds I'm not allowed to open the window as they're all claiming man flu, while coughing all over me
I'm sick of living out of boxes, yes we only moved the big stuff a few days ago, but everything has been stacked in rooms that are now inaccessible due to the level of crap we own and I can't get clothes out to fit me
Clothes! another moan, I was gifted a load of maternity wear by a friend, but it's all casual stuff, so despite having literally 20 t-shirts I have 2 tops I can wear for work
Fucking cats! the youngest cat just will not settle in the new house, and therefore keeps me up all night mewing and scratching, I eventually resorted to locking him the garage (it's been carpeted and made comfy for the cats) and the fucker pisses on the floor, and then as soon as he's out craps 3 turds in the shower!!! he's used the litter tray in the last 24 hours, so he knows where it is
I haven't had a decent nights sleep (more than 4 hours) in 2 weeks due to DD waking, DP snoring, no curtains and the cats (pick one, it's always at least one) and I can't even move into the spare bedroom as the legs for the bed are still in the old house
Commute, the move was supposed to reduce my commute by 90 minutes a day, but thanks to train and bus delays it took me the normal 2 hours to get home last night
Bump, after a couple of weeks of movement, I've felt nothing all week, aside from some really bad cramping, my bump hasn't grown at all, I phoned my midwife and as I have an appointment on Monday, she says there's no point in seeing me because it won't change anything by having to wait until Monday
I'm having to wear a halter monitor all week, which has the benefit of everyone looking at the weird electrodes sticking out of my tops (See clothes rant) but they supplied me one with a dogdy clip so it randomly falls off my waistband, tugging at my skin, and in some cases unclipping the electrodes which makes the alarm go off. It itches like buggery and the cable is so long it keeps catching on door/drawer handles desk corners and chairs
And finally work, Ive worked my arse off to put together an interesting presentation on my field at the request of my manager (I have the worlds most snore worthy job - if you ask anyone who doesn't do it)and with a day to go, he cans it - I've spent 3 days working on it - and now he questions what I'm going to deliver at the end of the week!!!!
Thank you for letting me get that out - I'll go back to my corner and sit quietly while rocking and humming to myself