Still no bub! We all played musical beds again last night, so I got dd's bed to myself, great for coughing and tossing and turning all night. Had really strong bh all night, which I was REALLY hopeful at being labour. I tried to wake the Man, albeit not very much, to actually tell him it could be time to go.
My cold is truly awful, what doesn't ache from baby, is so sore from just being sick. I am sorry to whinge, but am so over it all, and I hate being sick on top of it too. And the Man will be back at work tonight.
Urgh, ds just asked the Man if we "could go to the burger shop" (maccas). I think I am about to vomit!
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