Well I'm 13+5 weeks pregnant and man am I tried. I haven't got many other signs today just the fact that I'm exhausted. We went out last night into Exeter for a leaving do of one of Tony's workmates I think we must have got to bed at about midnight, it was Tony's night to get up at 3am for Buddy and my turn to get up at 8am to give Tony a lie in. Only problem was I couldn't get up I was soooooo knackered so Tony bless him had to get up both times and I finally reared my head at about 10am. Got dressed and went downstairs, Tony was about to take the woofbag for a walk so I decided to go with them. We saw a couple of really cute springer pups about the same age as Buddy, all three of them played in the river, they had a great time. We must have been out for about an hour and a half. When we got home I promptly decided to collapse on the sofa and decided to stay there most of the day. ZZZzzzzzzzz.
Tony did a lovely stir fry for dinner only problem was there was so much of it, I'm now tired and bloated, but satisfied.
I spoke to Mum this evening, I want her to email me with stories of when I was young for another part of my blog, this section is all about my present and future and the other section going to be all about my past, stories that me and my family can remember about when I was young. This'll be interesting.
I hit my head really hard on the wall in the conservatory today, Tony rushed to get the peas and shoved them on my head. Once the initial pain had gone I was left with a bad headache :( .
Had a nice evening in front of the TV, we watched The Young Sherlock (or at least I think thats what it was called?) it may have been made in 85 but was actually quite good. It's my turn to get up for Buddy Boy tonight.
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