Hi ladies, this thread moves mega fast! Hello to the new folk, and wb to those who've been AWOL for a while.
Crikey O'Riley I am knackered. 33+6 and I feel like I have eaten a watermelon, have the flu and something wedged in my fanny all at the same time. I have no idea how the hell I am going to last for another 4 weeks at work. Thankfully I am only teaching a full timetable for another 1.5 weeks, but I feel like a zombie. Plus my sugars went crazy today (tbh I felt like uber-crap) and I ended up far too high after breakfast and then I crashed badly from 9.2 - 4.1 in the space of two hours and ended up a shaking mess in the staffroom. Not good. That and waddling, carrying sets of marking, with the fanny wedge feeling is making my feet hurt (and they, and my hands, keep swelling in the morning.). I am sleeping but waking every hour.
Plus OH has been working in Ireland all bloody week. He's due home in about 4 hours.
I want this baby out. Now.
Furniture arrives next weekend! Will be very glad to be able to actually put all of the clothes and bits away properly, rather than them being in bag in the spare room. At a bloody wedding this weekend! UGH!
Sorry for the mega whinge, but sometimes I feel I could cry out of despair.