Finding myself breathless

because of EVERYTHING that's going on!

First we have doctors appointments. I swear, it feels like hundreds of them! I've been forking out an absolute fortune over recent weeks, I'm nearly 13 weeks pregnant, we found out at 5 weeks, and I've been to the doctor, as of tomorrow 6 times. And that's just for me. Not to mention the 5 different sets of blood tests and BSL's I've been having as well.

We had Lucy at the medical centre on Friday night (life around here is so exciting) with these weird lumps on her legs. Turns out, its viral. So they keep telling me. Also turns out they could take 3 - 6 months to go down. Goody. Hopefully, the cough will go away really soon. I don't know HOW I've managed not to catch it!

Matt has been a saint. The house pretty much is in a perpetual state of "trashed" due to my doctors orders that I'm to rest as much as possible. I do very minimal cleaning, or really, anything around here at the moment, so despite the mess, the hubby has been great at organising dinners, washing up and doing the washing. I know he's exhausted from taking on extra stuff around the house, but if we want a baby, then, that's the way it has to be.

We had a scan last week, it was very exciting to see Bean, however un -cooperative he/she was being.

We've decided we don't want to know the sex this time, but wow, I'm already finding my resolve is weakening. But come the day we get to meet them I'm sure the surprise will be lovely.

So far, i think that's about it from the family side of things. Work is chaotic at the moment, now that I'm having to squeeze my usual four days work into three days. Its good, it means I'm busy. But its bad, it means I'm busy ALL.THE. TIME. Some days, it would be nice to have a relaxed pace.

Now i have a hot date with a shower and my bed, since i can't seem to keep my eyes open past 8pm.

I totally one hundred percent am loving being pregnant.