Ooo gnat I wouldn't have thought of freezing for dust mites; top tip! As it happens, my teddy had a several-month stint in the freezer three years ago when we got invaded by clothes moths, so that should have helped. Might whack him in the freezer tonight though as an extra precaution. Poor love.
photographer sorry that the sweep couldn't be carried out; how very frustrating. Do you have any nice easy projects you can get on with this week? Like gathering bits for a baby scrapbook, or something of that nature?
primary I can't believe everything stopped! Look on the bright side though - it's a sure sign that you're on the way - they WILL start again soon!
Ellizardo the vindaloo was very hot but very good, thanks! I got half a madras and half a vindaloo because I was scared that I wouldn't be able to eat a whole vindaloo. Unfortunately my love of chillies means that my digestive system took it on board quite happily, so it has, predictably, done bugger all for me in the way of labour. But at least I got a yummy dinner! When are you booked in for your c-section? I can't remember!
dats god I love a Waterstone's browse. And I know EXACTLY what you mean about people ringing the phone / doorbell at the worst possible moments. Also, our landline only rings six times before the answerphone cuts in, which happens to be the exact number of rings it takes for heavily pregnant me to make the journey from my office upstairs to a point just out of reach of the phone. I have stopped bothering to rush now; I know I won't get it!
Cookies I hope you got to sleep in the end!
Beaut gutted about the contractions. They WILL start again, though. I'll join you on that morning walk - walking is the only thing that I have felt might actually work.
Becks super cute picture! I love a good face painting session, including on myself - I look forward to fancy dress children's parties in years to come!
So I woke up at 5.15 this morning and there was no hope of going back to sleep. I had a little weep because I had so hoped that I might have contractions in the night. Which reminds me, dats, to explain why I went for a sweep - I reaaaaaalllllly don't want to be induced next week! It would lessen my chances of being able to have a water birth and an active labour, and I freaking HATE needles and don't want to be hooked up to a drip. I have tried really hard to remain open-minded and flexible about the birth because I know I can't control what happens, but the closer it gets, the more panicked I am about having to have medical intervention. I'm getting teary now just thinking about it!
I am also definitely stressed about my dad being around. Thanks everyone for your support and for not calling me an evil selfish wretch! Because his back is so bad I can't take him out anywhere to DO anything fun, he can't do anything to help me around the house, I don't really want to sit around drinking tea all day as it means I am not doing the things I need/want to do, and I am not sure what his plans are... Like, is he planning to spend every day with me until Wednesday / Thursday? I think I will have a nervous breakdown if that happens! But I don't know how to ask him what his plans are without sounding terribly rude and offending him. So I am stuck lumping it, I think. Balls, balls, balls.
Anyway, so far this morning I have done quite a bit of spinning on the spinning wheel (I am a novice spinner so the resulting yarn is a bit lumpy, but it was pretty relaxing) and straightened my hair, and it's not even 8am on a Sunday. Well done me. I may continue this streak of productivity by actually cleaning those damn skirting boards. On the other hand, I may save the skirting boards until my dad is here so that I can actually DO SOMETHING while he sits around and drinks tea!!!
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