3 weeks ago I got a really bad stomach bug. It got passed onto everyone and now it has returned to me. I spent all day yesterday just lying on the couch with a bucket next to me. I am feeling a bit better today but not 100%.
I have a hospital appointment at 3pm and I am just glad that my dad is driving me to it. I don’t think I could handle the 40 minute bus journey there. I honestly don’t want to go to this appointment but I need to. I had to cancel the last one because of the first stomach bug I got.
Aimee is more active these days. It is mostly at night she gets all hyper. It feels bizarre knowing that there is a little person moving around inside me. I really can’t wait to meet her… then the real fun begins. Crying, dirty nappies, night time feeds, spit-ups. Lovely stuff!
