Another one to add to the insomnia list. Oh lord, it came on bad last night - I've had a fairly busy week last week, including walking around central London (and going to the Tower of London - plenty of steps which killed my legs and hips), where I managed to completely tire myself out. By last night I couldn't sleep at all - not helped by the feelings of guilt as husband woke up when I did, and gave me hugs to try and make me feel better (he should have kept on sleeping!) - I even got up to have a bath at around 1am, in the hope it might help (it didn't).
Anyway, I managed a morning at work, before coming home feeling sick. Joy!
I'm convinced I'm feeling kicks now, and that's what kept me awake, although I've had plenty of anxious moments (hormones, I suspect), where I've insisted we get the doppler out to check on the little one.
Valz - we started doing research on what kind of pram we'd like this Saturday just gone. Thought we had it sussed (Maxi Cosi Streety), but now I've read a few bad reviews (it packs down nice and small, and you don't have to remove things to do that like you would with say, a Mamas & Papas one) - so I'd definitely say start looking around. Not sure where you are, but if you're around SW London, I'd recommend the A3 Baby Barn in Chessington - we must have spent about an hour and a half in there on Saturday - the girl who helped us was extremely helpful.
Oh, and I'm having some great baby brain moments, completely forgetting people's names. Usually people I've known for years, too (like family, or people I'm sat opposite at work). It's very odd...