Poor VCarroll - I mean obviously I'm delighted everything is well with your pregnancy, but it seems such a shame to unnecessarily deny you seeing your baby! My ultrasonographer was lovely, friendly, chatty and took her time, so I got to see a lot. Baby was also mischievously lying on its front for most of it so there was a lot of hip-shaking and jumping up and down before it was in the right place. But she didn't rush us at all and even spent a good minute trying to get baby in a good position for a photo at the end. And she let me watch while she was doing the measurement. Such a shame - still, hope you enjoy your other scan. And the important thing is all is well, of course.
Fjordmor I agree with you on the food too... I basically agree with you on everything, haha! Teaching myself to cook when I was about 20 was the best thing I ever did. My mum can cook a bit but was never very healthy or adventurous in what she made. Now she rings me for advice!
I've had a nice day... went and got bra-fitted and bought a new non wired one as the bigger wired one I bought is the right size but not that comfy. I'm now a 36DD or 34E, jesus. It felt a bit stupid paying money for a bra that I'm no doubt going to grow out of soon but my breasts are so uncomfortable at the moment. I was going to buy something off ebay but I decided I wanted a proper fitting first... woman in M'n'S was very nice and full of pregnancy advice - I think I look so wide eyed and obviously a first timer, haha! and people tend to think I'm a lot younger than I am (short, long black hair, ridiculous fringe, and I'm usually in trainers and dresses and that).
And then I went and got my hair cut, cause I'm starting this new job tomorrow, and I couldn't actually see past my fringe, like a sheep dog. My hairdresser is an adorably tomboyish 22 year old and was so excited I was pregnant... bless her! She used to work in a nursery and was telling me stories about babies put in nursery full time by well-off doctor/lawyer/etc mums after only a few months - well that is NOT going to be me.
And I have definitely given myself plantar fasciitis in my left foot with this damn hike, arrgh, so annoyed with myself! Can't even have ibuprofen! Have found some physio exercises on the web, going to take paracetamol and keep it on ice when I can, and for god's sake squid STOP WALKING EVERYWHERE. I potter about doing one thing and another and I think I walked about 8 miles today. That was just doing errands! REST YOU FOOL. I'll be on my feet at work anyway...
Still worried about new job, but I think I am actually going to flat out tell them that I am not doing nights. I read some studies linking night shifts to early labours and late miscarriages. No, no, no. They can find someone else, I will still do my 50-80 hour weeks and weekends and whatever else, but I'm not doing nights.