Morning all!
Good luck and lots of good wishes going out to Pebble, Cinnamon and Peacemaker - do let us know how your scans go!
I think my MS might be on its last legs now - still feel queasy at certain times and end up knackered on the sofa by 5pm but it's not all day long, like it used to be. Fingers crossed! I caught sight of myself in my PJs in the hallway mirror last night - I looked like an enormous sack of spuds, like Hattie Jacques in a much too tight fitting t-shirt. Told myself it was because I wasn't wearing maternity PJs and that was why I looked so humungous!
Jessinwa - I envy you your beer! I think one drink isn't going to hurt at all. With my daughter, I would drink a pint of Guinness on a Saturday night as a treat (and to build up iron). It was lovely. I was talking about this to my husband the other day - yesterday, he bought a bottle of rosé home. I've put it in the fridge for us to share on Saturday night, as a little treat.
As for hair - GAAAAAAH! I've always hated my hair (I have inherited my dad's crazy, curly/frizzy hair that grows in mad directions) and usually spend hours straightening it. Now it's like there's been some sort of hair explosion on my head - it's fighting my straightening irons to the death! Add to that the fact that I now also seem to be growing a bloody beard too. I despair, I really do!!
Mind you, looking like Hattie jacques with a beard is not going to stop me from going to Sainsbury's in a minute. We need some milk but I will also be stocking up on sandwich ingredients, lovely pitta breads, a big ball of mozzarella, melons, bananas - just typing this is making my mouth water. I've no idea how I'[m going to get it all home again.