Hi everyone! I'm back from Wales - lovely break, but now back to work, which is miserable. Pissed with rain for full 5 days and on the train up, I pulled a tendon, so spent 3 hours crying on the train! Was terrified and spent next two days trying to rest it, with unsympathetic husband trying to make me join in with things. Wasn't happy! Luckily my parents were there too and came down on my side, so I didn't have to go sailing etc. Went for one walk, but it knackered me! Anyway, seems to have worn off now. Phew.
I now actively don't like London. 4 hour train journey to Euston yesterday with big bag. Got the tube from Euston down to Clapham Common and had to change half way. NO ONE helped me with getting my bag (on wheels, so ok for pulling along) on and off train/tube and I had to stand all the way - not a single one of those buggers offered me a seat!!! Then got to Clapham Common and loads of steps up and no lift - NO ONE OFFERED TO HELP ME! I couldn't believe it. Not being funny, but I am obviously pregnant now as 24 wks + 3 days and it was so difficult getting it up the steps. A girl finally offered to help for last 10 steps or so. But people in London are so disinterested. DH came to pick me up, by which stage I was in tears!
Sorry, rant over! Feeling better today, but very very keen to leave London now. don't think I can bear it much longer!
How's everyone been? I had a quick look over some of the posts that have been going on, but too many to really go into detail on anything! Although my sex drive is down to twice a week now. And I much prefer mornings as I'm less full and tired! I'm having all sorts of racey dreams - some are excruciatingly embarrassing the next day (John Prescott anyone? HELP!). DH thinks that it's not enough, but he felt the beastie kick mid-bonk last week, so a bit less pressing than he was before!