Just came on for a moan really. Been tossing and turning in bed for the last 2 hours, absolutely exhausted, 5 weeks away from due date. Just nodding off when DH who is full of a stinking cold, turns over and starts breathing/ snorting/ snoring right in my ear and down my neck 😡 Huffily get out of bed and stomp downstairs (after going for a wee which I felt desperate for but turned out not to be enough to fill a thimble), cannot breathe, cannot get comfy. Thoroughly depressed and now sat here crying to myself, as quiet as I can through my heaving sobs, whilst resenting poor DH who is snoring away upstairs clueless to it all ðŸ˜