Things have been a bit low the last few week's if I am honest, I am spending my time sleeping when I can and eating like a horse. For those who haven't been pregnant before I can only liken it to a hangover (but without the fun of drinking the day before) - you constantly have that empty hungry feeling and are tired despite sleeping for 10 hours. I am told this will pass once I am into my 2nd trimester, which I am now officially in, so here's hoping. Other wise I am going to be the size of a house in now time at all.
The Boy and I (should I keeping calling him that - now he is going to be a father?) are currently planning our wedding, the original and traditional function has been ditched in favour of a little white chapel & burgers number in Las Vegas.
Between you and me, I am much happier with this as I have never been a 'oooh my dream wedding' type of gal as I hate being the centre of attention. Plus I don't have to deal with the ordeal of aunts who don't speak to each other, creating a menu that isn't 'too posh' for some folk and generally sorting out the the shit that goes along with entertaining family.
The cats are still being the cats with the usual mixture of boisterous and destruction. With the slighter better weather they are now outside and prowling about the estate in a pack of 3, terrorising small children and animals without discrimination.
Thankfully the small mammal body count race hasn't started yet, but I am waiting for the 1st baby bunny carcass to appear.
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