Aghhhhhhhh! Thanks to pregnancy expansion every time I open a flipping door I bash my own chest. The shower is the worst and even though I do it everyday I still can't remember not to. Am I the only one this masochistic?
And the cold, oh my goodness the cold is killing me. What can I do? I don't want to wear more layers (already feeling too warm most of the time) but if a chill breeze hits then it is tear inducing agony. Rubbing for warmth just isn't an option on a train station platform (officially the most inhospitable environment ever designed). Is there an answer?