Morning - hah! - all,
Sorry to hear about various bad DHs. Can I play? Mine was on the computer last night til 3:30 and wouldn't get up this morning. My lovely tiny medical student cousin has come over today (and brought her stethoscope so we have had a v amateur listen to the baby moving around) to help and they are just getting started and after they have done gloss paint we will go for lunch. At about 3:30. Then we have arranged for another mate to come over and help for about 5 so looks like tea will be at a very continental 9pm or thereabouts. DH does not seem to understand the need for regular mealtimes and has also just asked if I can come and help with the gloss painting (fumes and nausea, nice)... But at least he's in a better mood than yesterday, if not a mega-decorating mood. He keeps saying he's stressed out about having to do so much DIY but apart from yesterday when he was closely monitored by my stepmum I haven't seen him do more than about 3 hours on the trot. Meanwhile I am doing most of the other housework to give him time to do the home improvements. I think his score on Age Of Conan is about as good as it can be for the mo' so may have words tonight about MMORPGs not counting as DIY. Or indeed guaranteeing his continued ownership of a functioning set of genitalia.
Lacks, any more show or progress? I keep going to the loo sure that this time I'll see some show but no dice. My feeling about this baby coming early is starting to dissipate somewhat. IF I'm still here for xmas please kill me.
Vbab, nice one to your friends on the flowers. Love your DH's comment about not getting excited cos they're not from him - the only possible response is "It'd take more than bloody flowers at this stage, love". Bloody northern men. Are southerners any better?
Ladybuzz, yay for great-niece's cool name but for your niece with her dp going into prison. When are they going to tell her?
Ceebee, enjoy your walk drive - I think it is the right thing at this stage! Anyone calling you lazy can offer to carry you down the prom.
Obs, hope that baby is being nice and kicky for you but not actually causing pain.
Road rage, DH keeps telling me not to antagonise people as they'll hit him. I got really scared on particularly bad Sheffield roundabout (anyone familiar with University roundabout will sympathise) when I saw this car pulling out on us and all I could do was squeak as it got closer and closer to my side of the car and then missed us by about 2 inches. Mind you, that time I thought DH was going to pull over and splat the driver for me. I still wake up sweating about that one, though.
V SPD today and still v little appetite. I think it's just because I am so full of baby. All I want to eat is really bland easy comfort food like cheese toasties and I'm supposed to be cooking dinner tonight.
Must go, apparently we'll be leaving for the pub lunch any time. Not that anyone will still be serving food but I'm sure dry-roasted peanuts or quavers will do!