I really thought it was happening last night. I had maybe only an hour or two sleep altogether. Was walking round the house and timing contractions and everything. Had lots of pressure down there.
Ended up being able to take a nap early on this morning, as the birds were waking up. When the alarm went off at 7 to get Benjamin ready for school, that was that. They had stopped.
I've had loads of gunk still this morning and baby is moving around. No contractions though.
I'm at home with Oliver all day and we were supposed to have an inspection on the house this afternoon.
I was so tired, Oliver was naughty and the house was a mess. I ended up putting him in his play pen while i tried to tidy up where he just screamed and screamed because iwasn't in the room with him.
in the end i just couldn't face it anymore and put him in his cot upstairs with milk and went and cried on the bed.
oh is at work and cant come home, but he managed to rearrange the inspection for friday instead (someone rang up and complained that we hadn't cut the grass so we had to have an immediate inspection - how daft when we haven't had more than 2 days in a row without rain?)
So i dont have to run around madly trying to tidy up.
it *sounds* like oliver may be drifting off to sleep. i hope he does, cause then i can maybe catch a couple of hours myself before i have to pick benjamin and my brother up from school at 3.
i just feel really depressed. i guess it must be the let down from thinking things were on the off last night, and there being nothing this morning
Ended up being able to take a nap early on this morning, as the birds were waking up. When the alarm went off at 7 to get Benjamin ready for school, that was that. They had stopped.
I've had loads of gunk still this morning and baby is moving around. No contractions though.
I'm at home with Oliver all day and we were supposed to have an inspection on the house this afternoon.
I was so tired, Oliver was naughty and the house was a mess. I ended up putting him in his play pen while i tried to tidy up where he just screamed and screamed because iwasn't in the room with him.
in the end i just couldn't face it anymore and put him in his cot upstairs with milk and went and cried on the bed.
oh is at work and cant come home, but he managed to rearrange the inspection for friday instead (someone rang up and complained that we hadn't cut the grass so we had to have an immediate inspection - how daft when we haven't had more than 2 days in a row without rain?)
So i dont have to run around madly trying to tidy up.
it *sounds* like oliver may be drifting off to sleep. i hope he does, cause then i can maybe catch a couple of hours myself before i have to pick benjamin and my brother up from school at 3.
i just feel really depressed. i guess it must be the let down from thinking things were on the off last night, and there being nothing this morning