RIGHT, who's pregnant hm? I've just been out and bought six new balls of finest cashmere woven from the bottoms of pygmy mountain goats. It's bootees a-go-go this end.
I am rather enjoying this particular period. You know. As I won't get a chance to have another one for another 9 months. Might as well make the most of the chance to demand chocs and warm baths whenever I please.
'Make love'! A ha! A ha ha ha! A-Ha Ha Ha Ha HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone has sweetly given me their fertility thermometer (I am assuming it doesn't necessarily go up my growler, right?!) so between that and the Baby COmputer I think we're all agreed this is THE. MONTH.
Shame I'll still be doing my PhD.
Timing COuldn't Be Worse, Really.