Later have you tried a dummy? Maybe he won't take one or you don't like them? I had a prejudice against them with the first 2, then I realised it was passed on from my mum, who is a snob about such things, so decided not to object when the hospital gave him one and he still uses them - they do help to put in when you know he has actually finished feeding and is now comfort sucking - also sometimes when you put baby down and he is already 2/3 asleep but startles awake the dummy gives the comfort of sucking and he goes off again... Anyway they do help with Henry I find - and he has had them from day one and won't even take a bottle and is still fully BF at just turned 7 months, so I don't believe any longer that they are incompatible with BF at all! I do intend to throw them away when he starts walking though, as I have retained the prejudiced dislike of toddlers with dummies 
I eat vast quantities of junk when Bfing, I wish it did stop me eating.... dh never cooks either, never has (maybe 3 times in the last 11 years), glad yours does :)
The thrush sounds nasty, you have done so well to keep BFing so long with all the problems you've had, some of us don't know we're born when BF is the easy option.
Henry is very high maintenance at the moment in a totally different way - well he is still waking 5 - 7 times a night... sigh ... he does have a bad cough though ... but also he has learnt to pull up but only using me, not furniture, and he wants to pull up and stand ALL the time, and raahs angrily at me if I dare do anything other than kneel on the rug with him so he can do it... DD is amusing him now but I am a bit on edge as she keeps lifting him up...
admylin your DH's employers sound a nightmare, sometimes sounds as if being highly educated isn't the answer employment wise and it would be easier and more financially rewarding to be a plumber...
Linzer nightmare about the stickers, my house is infested with the things, wish I could send some virtually in an instant! Good luck with the class.
Need to take dd and her friend to football in a minute but ds2 is feeding, ds1 is glued to sooty on cbbc and coughing away, and dd is wandering about in a daze since I told her to go and change out of her dress into trousers, and is insisting she can wear tights as she can't be bothered to go upstairs and get some socks...