Just got the horriblest email from a friend who is really angry with me for not coming out for her birthday bash this Saturday. I am 3 months pregnant (second time around) and overdid it on the Sat going shopping in the West End for shoes (my one pair of trainers is falling apart otherwise I NEVER would have subjected myself to the 'joys' of Oxford Street with a buggy, toddler and unhelpful partner).
Anyway, felt too whacked to go to a smoky club at 10 pm where I could only drink a bottle of beer and stand around until I could slime off. I also suspect that I am anaemic (was severly so last time) and am having blood tests this week. Have been on the Floradix big time, though don't really feel much better. Also have to get up 2-5 times a night to wee. All this she does not know, admittedly. She also has no kids of her own so does not know what it's like to be newly pg.
However, I feel so angry with her and in my rage (always a mistake) fired off a short email telling her so. Still beside myself but don't know what to do with it. Thought I could let off steam to mumsnetters.