29 weeks, 3 days/27 weeks 1 day*

I asked stupid questions that I didn't really want to know the answers to.  Deep down, I guess I knew that I would have to face those answers at some point.  Better that I do it sooner, rather than later, right?  Not right, because now I can't even get out ...

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Yesterday I cried.  And although I stopped in between bouts, I never really seemed to stop. I cried at my desk, I cried in the toilets.  I almost went home early just so I could cry the great big heaving sobs that were threatening to come out.  I cried at the ...

Kreativ Blogger

It's always nice getting awards, a little bit more bling for your blog.  Of course, when a very Posh person seems to think you're a kreativ blogger, then it's an honour.  Of course no award comes without it's catches, and I have to: 1. Thank the person who gave this to you Thank ...

How I Started A Major International Incident (a.k.a. Move Away From The Bump)

I don't like to be touched, or messed with.  The husband knows that if he so much as gives me a hug at the wrong moment, he's likely to get his head bitten off.  Last week, when the mother in law was over, she would not stop prodding the bump.  "Is ...

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I felt numb.  I had so many words but no way to get them upon a page.  The husband thought I was tired, that was why I was staring in to space.  But really I felt numb.  I hoped that it would get better, and I was lucky.  It did.  I ...