Well, that will teach me to be smug... after 6 weeks of report writing, I have my first day off and come down with a stinking cold. Think I rather over-worked myself. Didn't get a wink of sleep on Saturday night and was teary and crap all of yesterday. felt Turns out the combination of asthma, pregnancy and a cold is not fun! Slept badly, plastered in Vicks and found some cough medicine that has pregancy-friendly ingredients (after being told by chemist in Sainsburys that honey is not advised in pregnancy - was a surprise to me - came home and googled it and turns out she was talking bollocks, have a good mind to go back and complain about misinformation) but still feel totally crap and unable to breathe properly.
So I've called in sick and I'm staying at home today, but I feel bad because I usually work so hard and only call in sick if I am falling down. I'm trying to be sensible for the bean's sake but I really feel like I'm skiving
. I'm also completely crap, because on my "rest and recovery" day I have already thought "ooh, I could proof read those reports, and mark those times table tests, and mark those reading tests, and... and..."
Stop, Yomping, you're ill!
I am actually very much looking forward to stopping work for a year as this job never, ever, lets up. Not that I think looking after a baby will be any less hard, but it will be a different sort of hard and that will be quite a welcome break despite all the difficulties.
Gucci, exciting, where are you off to? We booked a few days in Paris over half term, can't wait!
To everyone who laughed at me, yes, I really am that bad! I tried to let go and put the DVDs in colour order last year but hated it so had to go back to alphabetical. All 500 CDs are alphabeticised - how do you find the one you want to listen to if they're not? I know I'm a bit fucked up odd, but I actually don't understand how anyone could NOT live like that
. A sense of order comes so naturally to me, it's not an effort. People are often jealous of my organisational skills, but then I'm often much more jealous of other people's people skills and patience and ability to socialise without needing to run off and hide after 30 minutes - none of which are strong points of mine! Having worked in education for the last 10 years, I suspect that I would have been diagnosed autistic as a child, I have lots of tendencies that put me on the spectrum - mildly, but still there. My dad is a classic case too. So yeah, definitely that bad. And beginning to realise that a "birth plan" is actually a wishlist and not a "this is how it will happen please, baby, midwives and everyone else, OK?" list
. Thank you for the wise words about this. I will move on to things I CAN decide, such as type of nappy, sling vs buggy, etc!
And I have been wondering one thing over the last few days: why have we not evolved, over the last however many millions of years, to be have flexible enough bodies that labour does not hurt? (I don't want to scare people and I'm sure it's not that bad, but I hear that it might sting a little bit
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