Hello all! Wow, I've missed so much and have just had a sneaky catch-up on the whole lot now I'm back at work.
I had a lovely holiday at the spa in Spain, it was very beautiful and when Mum told them I was pregnant they upgraded my room! I ended up with a beautiful sea view from my balcony looking out over the private beach. It was amazing and the sound of the waves was just quiet enough to be relaxing rather than annoying. Bliss! Treatment-wise, I had to tell the spa personnel that I was pregnant and they altered the aromatherapy stuff to suit and said I couldn't use the Jacuzzi or sauna, but went into the salt steam room for 10 minutes (less heat than a Hammam-type steam room) and could use the hydro pool on a certain setting. Massage etc. was fine, though I found it too uncomfortable to lie on my stomach for a back massage so had face, neck, shoulders and legs done instead.
I can't for the life of me remember who is feeling what I'm afraid so a general cuddle and
for anyone feeling grotty. Congratulations to those who are having scans/feeling movement - nothing on either front here for a while yet, I would think. Have the start of a definite bump now, but still small enough to just pass for a bit of extra weight at the moment.
Back to work today after a week off and was feeling quite happy to get stuck back in until I got a completely unjustified bollocking. My company is owned and run by a husband and wife team who are supposed to be equal powers. A couple of weeks ago I mentioned that we were having my mum's old dog to stay for a week as they are away. The boss' brother brings his dog to the office four days a week, so I asked the lady boss if it would be ok to bring Libby - she's very quiet and exceptionally well behaved. Lady boss said it was fine and it would be nice to have a dog around. Got in this morning with dog in tow, settled her down and she was as good as gold, just lay under my desk without a peep. Male boss gets in half an hour later, walks into the office and stops dead. Proceeds to scream at me that it's completely inappropriate to have dog in the office and how I've completely overstepped the mark blah blah blah, ranting and raving and scaring the crap out of poor Libby, who is a timid dog anyway. I pointed out that I'd asked his wife if it was ok and she'd said yes, and she then came in and pointed out that there was already a dog in the office. Long and short of it is, they're now arguing with each other, he blames me, poor dog has had to be shuttled back home and left on her own all day, which she isn't used to at all, and I'm now feeling torn between wanting to scream and wanting to cry. Argh!
Sorry for the rant - clearly my emotions felt the need to return to the thread with a bang 