Morning girls
I am typing this from my office - ie bed. I am doing all the feeds in the night now as DP is back at work. I don't mind though, he needs to be on top of his game for court. And there is always the weekend One funny thing: DD dilly dallies when I feed her and wants to be coaxed and have breaks. DP can turn her around in half the time! He's probably better at it than me, bless him.
Cat, I am glad you have got a diagnosis but so v sorry for you. Just keep picturing the lovely sunny days when it's all behind you. And moan on here all you like, obviously. Hope one of the medicines offers some relief - I had heard there were some decent prescription ones nowadays. Oh, and re: 'a spot of cheerfulness' - red wine is good medicine. I am passionate about the restorative powers of alcohol. I am not talking about drinking turps at 9am, of course, but just ENJOYING a drink. Red wine is good for the heart anyway. I wish champagne was, but it is sunshine in a glass.
Summer - stretch marks - I missed out this time but I will swap them for the veins on my legs (which I do intend to get zapped as soon as I am able) - the stretch marks I have from puberty on my thighs are really faint now but I am not sure when they went like that (I don't think it took twenty years!)... I am sure you are using it but I do think Bio Oil helps a tiny bit. As to the coil, well, I feel a bit squeamish about it, and am worried about getting a perforated something or other (tiny risk I know) and don't like the idea that if you do get pregnant on it, the foetus gets spiked on the coil Or am I woefully misinformed? The final reason is that they are soused in progesterone, and progesterone only contraception doesn't suit me, with a capital Doesn't. I am probably the most cheerful person in the South East of Britain and fortunate enough not to be prone to depression, but I once had a course of progesterone tablets to stop a period and it made me feel bleak bordering on suicidal. Mind you, I don't know how common that is (although it is certainly not unknown).
Trace - sweet pics! Periods: I felt a bit twingy on Monday and my consultant said that periods can come back after 6 weeks (given that I am ff). Annoying really, as I have only just stopped bleeding/having that gungy stuff. Boy, I am glad THAT's gone. I kept calling to mind PD's remark about smelling like a butcher's window (or something) for several weeks and thinking it horribly apt.
My consultant obs gave me a big hug when she signed me off her books on Monday. I will miss her and I do actually feel sad that I won't see her again until the next one. I am going to send her a bottle of the perfume I wear because she was always going on about it.
Mibbes - the dreaded overhang...Mine had haunted me ever since DP thought it was still inflammation Well, brace yourself: I have been told that it doesn't go unless you diet and then do tons of tummy exercises to tone up the area. You can get it looking good again but said consultant (who has had two kids by cs and is a vision of loveliness as well as niceness) says it takes real dedication. It's that or a tummy tuck. I think I will try the dedication.
Veggie - a fascinator is a sort of a headpiece. Not really a hat, but an alternative - you tend to wear them on the side of your head and they are attached by a clip or a comb or a headband, and often have feathers in or flowers or things. They sort of splay out of your head in an exotic and hopefully glamorous way! Good for weddings. And Royal Ascot! So, you are off back to Australia next year? I love travelling but I have never made it that far as the flight time has always put me off. I have been waiting for being able to afford business class but quite frankly I could be waiting forever for that I would love to go to Sydney though, so when I do I shall see you and Bisou. KMP and Penny, I have forgotten which parts of Australia you are from. A dear friend who plays for my cricket team will move back eventually and I will definitely visit him when he does.
Lal - v good to hear from you. Are you getting the chance to read anything at the moment? Good tip about getting out - I took DD out yesterday for a walk, even though we weren't ready to go out until 4.30 and it was getting dark! Mind you, I saw the most beautiful blood red sunset across the frozen fields. It gave me a great boost to get some fresh air, and being out and about on Monday felt fantastic. I know what you mean about Westfield and shopping, though. Thank heavens they didn't have the fancy shoes I wanted in my size as the guilt could have been overwhelming. We are skint as I am on stat mat pay and DP isn't getting enough work and he was saying last night that we are in for some really lean times financially (ie, oi you, stop living like Louis XIV and raiding the savings). But I am unwilling to sell my London place so it's two mortgages for the forseeable. I am only going back to work for two hours a day so I had better hope one of my other projects comes off. I really fancy a holiday (somewhere with sun, it was -12 in Oxfordshire last night, the coldest area in Britain).
Well, I have really yammered on, haven't I? Sorry, but other than DP there is no one to talk to round here! Today's foray across the fields is to the farm shop, where I am going to buy some nice veggies to unite with some store cupboard ingredients to make something lovely. Er, got to pore over the recipe books for that. I am just fed up with spending a fortune in the supermarket. Sorry for the monologue