My pillow has a first class honours degree in Bloody Comfortable from Cambridge University. FACT. I, too, bring you a slightly RANTY (my autocorrect came up with this word for ranty:randy. hmmmm, that's an entirely different broadcast from my boudoir, but one which buzz has probably seen on YouTube during her 'experimental phase' earlier in the thread) broadcast from Pillow Towers tonight, campers. However, first things first.
dildals if you don't come on here and rant, we will collectively box your ears. You are going through so much right now that things are bound to be either really up (Bella is coming home soon) or really down (Bella is coming home but not until these sodding obstacles have been overcome). I am sure the hospital just want to make sure everything is right and that once she is home, that's where she stays. Hang in there for just a little while longer. Lots and lots and LOTS of love.
crisps I happen to absolutely adore that Elbow song. Sharing that story with us all must have had its difficulties, so thank you. It was really moving to hear (and really uplifting at the same time). Xx. You know you had the Spanish friend who looked amazing at nine months preggo ? Well, I had the same experience on Sunday. My mate, who is due today, came for lunch on Sunday. She looked amazing (all compact bump, trendy top and high heels). Anyway, the poor thing felt a bit sick mid-way through and had to leave. After she went, a couple of my mates were discussing how amazing she looked. They shouted across to me and said 'didn't blah look amazng'. of course, i agreed, because she did. They asked me how many weeks I was, and I told them. One of them said 'if you're that size now, imagine what you'll be like full term'. I asked them if they thought I would be massive and one of them said 'well, put it this way, you won't look anything like blah'. Nice. I also got totally stiffed on the bill so while I had a nice time, I did come away feeling like a heifer and several pounds (not in weight, obviously, because I am a fat cow) lighter. I reckon we should all hire a birthing tub, fill it with hot water and sit in it and eat maize based snacks and hairbos until we fucking explode, right around Christmas time.
fairy your boss sounds like a massive penis. buzz was bang on the money when she said what he should do with his idea. I am glad DH has found some work in That London. Just in time for DD to be born too.
mrsh get you and your fancy hollibob ways. Sometimes I do envy Coleen, but then realise that she has to wake-up with Mr Potato Head Shag-a-Granny every morning. Yuk.
shazza how are things honey ? Can I ask when you are planning to go back to work next year ?
keep my back is also a bag of shit at the moment. I hope you feel a bit better.
sweetie I am planning to swaddle. My mate could not recommend it highly enough and said that it made a huge difference to her DS. That is if the nipper likes it, of course.
buzz I hope you feel a bit better tomorrow. I cannot believe you are still being sick. Thank god for Barry his amazing cooking skils coming home to rescue you.
mariana I really hope DD2 takes to weaning ! Your description of feeding her and looking out of the window, being so thankful, was just lovely.
Hi to ceara gin and expat too.
I am unsure whether to be a bit miffed about something. BIL has asked DP to be a godfather to his little girl but not asked me to be godmother. BIL and DP are not close at all, but I think it's a nice gesture for him. We have been together for eight years so hardly a short term thing. On the one hand, if someone doesn't want me to be godmother, I would rather they not feel obligated to ask me. Clearly they don't want me to be godmother because they haven't asked me. On the other hand, I think I may be a bit offended. Dunno. It's a difficult one.
So, as well as being a big ole fat chocolate and cake eating monster, I am also a terrible SIL. My MIL has also had a little word with DP about us not travelling back to the badlands of the north to visit that much. I haven't been back for four years, apparently (which is bullshit). He suggested going back in October, which is really hard for me to arrange as I'm packing-up work in the middle of November, so I had to say no. No doubt perfect SIL goes back all the fucking time
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I think I may just want to sit in my massive pillow eating Yorkie bars till I feel sick. 
Nighty night
Noks xx