Pacita that's great news that the lump is just lumpy, not something to worry about.
DG keeping everything crossed for friday (including legs - no S without I for us, since I'm slightly worried my pelvis might part company with my body if I tried anything so athletic)

Feeling really sorry for myself today - got struck down by horrendous 24 hour bug thing on Sunday, so was up all night being sick, sore throat, runny nose, headache, pretty much every symptom going. To top it off, T started nursery on Monday afternoon, so I had to go and prop my eyes open for settling in session (apparently ill parents don't require the same quarantine as ill children!). He had another session yesterday (tears when I left, some tears while I was gone, tears when I picked him up) and today (more of the same, fewer tears while I wasn't there apparently, and he didn't fall upon me in quite such hysteria when I picked him up). I would be sorely tempted to give up, but I think, given his personality (extremely bouncy and bubbly and jolly when me or DP are around, very shy and quiet and nervous as soon as we are out of eyesight) it will probably be the same whether we start him at nursery now, in 6 months' time, or possibly even in a year or so. Doesn't stop me feeling absolutely awful about it, and horrifically stressed. Particularly because we're basically sending him to give me a break because of the whole pelvis-falling-apart thing (and also because I am not a coper with newborns, so a couple of breaks from T will at least mean I can sleep if the baby sleeps, or sit and feed and stare at TV), so it is kind of optional. Am cruel mummy. 