Hi everyone, thanks for all the good wishes for going back to work.
The first week is over now, and I'm so looking forward to hanging out with DD all weekend. Unfortunately it's "Orangefest" here this weekend so we'll be mostly trapped in the house as our neighbours celebrate their bigotry
Only kidding, our neighbours are really, ridiculously awesome but their one drawback is a tendency to play very loud, very bad trance music when they are having street parties. On 11th night they have been known to play happy hardcore versions of The Sash!
Anyway, going back to work was weird. It sort of feels like being torn in two. One part of me is really glad to be back. I love my job and I've missed being around adults all day. I was starting to get a bit bored at home all day , which makes me feel like a bit of a failure. I tell myself that if I hadn't known all along I was going back now I would have been more resourceful about finding fun stuff for me and DD to do.
A whole other part of me thinks it's crazy to be away from my beautiful, sweet, funny DD and I beat records cycling home each day to see her. The first day I rang the CM to see how it was all going and DD was bawling her eyes out and hadn't taken any milk since I'd left her and it was around 2pm! I was so upset. It was like this physical need to get to her and make her feel OK. It still makes me feel sad to think about it.
Anyway, since then she's settle brilliantly at CMs - she's eating loads, sleeping well there, being all happy and smiley. In fact, this week she seems to have turned the "3 month settled baby that doesn't cry much" corner.
nik I second everything HQ said about swimming. I haven't got one of those wetsuits yet, but I plan to for just the reasons she says. DD can only last around 5 minutes before she gets cold.
littleduck awww, what a sweet story about you getting all upset about a job you hadn't even applied for I can be like that sometimes. I can't play the lottery because every time I do I get convinced I'm going to win and am bitterly disappointed when I somehow don't manage it.
preggers - sorry to hear about your illness. thinking of you and sending you good thoughts from these parts. take care.