Fear my cleaning wrath!

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[minor pseudonymising edits during Drupal to hugo migration for all the good that will do now]

[imported from livejournal and backdated]

I have decided I’m sick of the state of the house so I’m cleaning it.

I think they call this nesting instinct. Had to come in useful for something. Currently working on the kitchen, just taking a quick break coz I just put Tiny to sleep and JJ is making lunch (or making some rice to have with leftover casserole at any rate). Then we’re going to clean the kitchen, or maybe I will because apparently he’s tired from not getting enough sleep (he wants 10 hours and is getting about 6 or 7, and has been doing the bulk of the housework and taking care of Tiny coz my contractions won’t slow down when I’m resting and speed up and occasionally get stronger when I do stuff, I’m that over it that I don’t actually care anymore, which probably makes me a bad mum, but whatever). Lots of sorting and throwing out and stuff to do.

Feel like cleaning the whole place out and getting rid of stuff that we don’t need or use.

Now he’s watching TV. It’s Saturday, there’s never anything on. Sigh. Well maybe sport which is probably what he’s looking for.

Pregnancy is going fine. Contraction pain stopped intensifying yesterday which was nice, so this is the second day it hasn’t increased. I have no idea what the pain level is actually like coz I politely got used to it again, all contractions are registering as uncomfortable. The main thing is they’re not extra painful and they’re not frequent and short spaced apart (which would mean I’m in labour). And the cervix is nice and shut, although it’s migrated backward. Probably means things are moving themselves into ready mode. Four weeks before term, and then I don’t have to worry about it anymore.

I’ll make some new userpic thingamies after Smidge arrives.

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