So the boyfriend is asleep as he has a 4.30am start tomorrow. I'm 40 weeks today and being a proper moaner and feeling sorry for myself!
Firstly don't people know that only 5% of babies arrive on their due date? The amount if calls and tests I've had to today asking if the baby is here have driven me to despair! Rationally I know this is ridiculous and I should be happy people care and pay and interest, I'm just grouchy!!
I've also developed a severely itchy rash (waiting on blood results) but it's literally driving me mad, I've bruised my leg with the amount I'm scratching, I can't sleep and piriton and hydrocortisone cream are not doing anything. If it was just one place I wouldn't mind but it's literally my whole body.
I'm in bed now with an extremely active baby willing him /her to come out. I can feel baby 'dancing' really low down and feel lots of pressure - could this be a sign of labour or wishful thinking.
Anyway even though I have has this rant I know how lucky me and my partner are to be having this little baby which makes me feel a whole lot worse for being a manning bitch!!