Good luck, Banana and Lauren - I’m sure its nothing to worry about, just your bodies rather rudely reminding you of all the crazy stuff happening in there.
Lovely pic, littleluna!
cinnamon - I hear yer on the eating-becoming-a-chore, thing. Depressing, as I normally adore my food.
Ah, Hiding - yes!! Can I join you on the The-Slightly-Lumpy-Sofa-of-Constant-Worry?
First I was worried I wouldn't get pregnant. When that happened straight away, I switched to worrying about whether there was actually anything alive in there, and whether it would stick.
Now I know it lives, I'm busy worrying it might grow another head. Or lose the one it has!
Then I suppose if my 12 week stuff goes well I can get busy worrying about the anomaly scan - particularly since I inadvertently managed to sit in several uncomfortably hot rooms in early pregnancy.
And that doesn't even include all the worries (and wonder!) about the idea of a real physical being who has to find their way in the world at the end of it.
Plus probably the most legitimate worry of all: that all this worry is going to give me a heart attack before I/we even get that far!! :0)
Anyone else for joining us on the Sofa? :0D
Annia - Yep, I typically run a more Inuit-esque body temperature too. DP keeps exclaiming in surprise to be finding himself in bed next to this boiling hot person.
(DP /does/ stand for ‘Darling Partner’ right? Not.. Double Penetration, or something?? Still getting used to the lingo around here… :0)