Boff, I know we're not to ask, and I know you have your mind on higher matters (nappies, burps, etc.) but I have to know more about that documentary that involved filming your loo. Please???
Alex is still sleeping. Maybe I should drag out my pump, wash it off, etc., and empty my bursting udders. Have to get DS1 back to school in 30 mins...
I bl**dy hope Alex doesn't think it's nighttime, as that would mean he'll think tonight is daytime and playtime.
Schulte, I'll join your club: my name is Auld and my baby has now been wearing the same nappy for about five and a half hours.
Not sure it's just the new baby stress; our whole lives are fraught and we seem to have nothing to talk about any more. Yesterday when he came home I asked him for news of the outside world, and he went on for 10 mins about the intricate legal details of the case he is working on. I felt dim-witted because I couldn't understand it and dull because I couldn't see why anyone might think it was an interesting to discuss.
If I am brutally honest, I am finding it hard not to be resentful that I have been supporting the whole family for the last 5 or more years (and screwing my career in the process, as my research has fallen by the wayside) so as to enable DH to change careers and do a job which provides shit pay and means he's hardly ever around, makes him tense and irritable when he is around, and which involves him having a w*nker boss who can't decide whether to sack him or not, so that our agreement for me to take parental leave for 3 months has had to be shelved.
I know he thinks I am negative and pessimistic, but I am having a hard time seeing the sunny side of things.
I have to be the breadwinner, housekeeper, cook, childminder, shopper & laundrymaid all rolled into one. I'm just not up to doing it all, AND to being chirpy and go-getting all the time. The problem with this stage in parenthood is that one spends too much time BFing, sitting around mulling over one's rankling discontent.