Oh well..

It is my first blogpost of the year and I ought to make sure it's a nice one as that is how I'd like the rest of the year to be but...

This ain't gonna be one of those posts. I have been up 4 times the past night. 4 times! Not one, two or three but FOUR. and to do what?! To wee!

I'm starting to think I am not pregnant but am slowly turning into a camel. I do not know how on earth I can have so much to pee "out". It's not like I'm drinking so much more than before and I am also having to go during the day. Very strange.

And oh! Another thing that has happened in the last 3 days is that my ankles have swollen. A lot. and I have to sleep with my feet on 4 rather thick cushions which means that they're a lot thinner in the morning but it makes it quite uncomfortable to lie on my side during the night. Go ahead -try it and you'll see what I mean. I will have to buy some support socks today - I find them comfortable anyway so that's not much of a problem but I really liked my thin slender ankles and they weren't painful either...

But after I'd been up for my 4th wee I got back into bed, put my feet up on the cushions and at that very moment the Baby decided to move about and probably say "thanks for making more space in here, it was bloody crowded with that full pouch" and it's the most fantastic feeling ever. It's not really such a hassle to get up 4 times a night, is it?