Hi Summerbird, glad the mystique is currently very enjoyable! I ended up telling very good friends when I was pg as it would have been very obvious if I wasn't drinking (hmm, what does that say about me...?) We don't have a car either, and nor do I drive even if we did have a car, so saying I was driving all the time wouldn't have been an option either.
Its so good to speak to people who can relate so much to what I am saying and experiencing. I suppose, as I am only just out of the MC horridness (the physical aspect that is) you lot are a bit ahead of me really esp in terms of getting back into proper cycles or, eeek, the next BFP's! I can imagine him saying he wanted a break from it for a bit, which is understandable, but then he also thinks it would take next to no time to get pg again either. I guess also that men have a different feeling about the whole thing anyway, and men and women aren't as good at relating to each other about these things (bit shit really but there you go!)
So, enough rambling on like a stuck record. I have some news - but please don't bait your breath - one of our rooms, the first room in fact, is NEARLY done. Only the wallpaper (its only going on the chimmney breast) needs to go on and the final layer of varnish on the floor. DH has done an amazing job - previously the room had filthy swirly carpets, nicotine'd walls and 7 layers of wallpaper, crumbling plaster, rotten windowframe and so on - it's now got sanded floorboards, Jasmine white and smooth walls, a built in wardrobe he made from a chest of drawers and then making his own doors, coving and the original built in wardrobe all stripped and re painted. We hope to move into it tomorrow eve. My cousin bought us some champagne when we moved which we then didn't drink due to the BFP so thought that it would be nice to drink it once we are in the finished, only finished, room in the house.
One down and only seven more (if you include the hall) to go! Actually, I think it's better to think of it another way considering the bedroom took three months (DH does a fabulous job but is a BIG perfectionist!) The help in the form of his parents and brother, and maybe sister in law, come for a week on the 20th. This will hopefully make a big difference (although, not meaning to sound ingrateful, his parents and brother make DH look like a fast and slap dash worker!) to the progress too. I have been offering to do stuff all the time but he says he doesn't want me to, generally with the excuse that I've been ill recently but, I suspect, it may also be as he wants to do it himself 'properly.' Fair enough, I suppose! We'll get there in the end after all.
Am off to get wine. I shouldn't but what the hell!
Maybe back later.
(I love this thread!)