After ringing in the New Year at home with Lee and feeling quite happy about our DIY, chilling out and Scrabble playing night of fun ... I was rudely awoken at 6.14am by a tummy that disagreed with my assessment of the night.
Since then I've been sick, had Braxton Hicks, been unable to retain the fluids I am taking in and developed a side effect to this sickness that I could have done without.
Let's hope that this is just a blip and that the rest of the year isn't spent hunched over a bowl of Lipton's Chicken Noodle soup wondering how I am going to make it through the rest of the night, never mind tomorrow.
The good news is that I've discovered that Lee is going to rock in the delivery room and that although I had been missing my champagne, I most definitely have not missed feeling like shit the day after.
This is the worst delayed hangover in history seeing as I haven't had a drink since early June.
Ah well, better now than the end of the month when I'll probably have to be rolled out of the bed to get anywhere. Where's Geraldo with his cranes when you need him?
Here are a couple of photos from last night... before I was attacked by the evil mini beef wellingtons from M&S!
Thanks to Lee, I never had a chance to play my awesome word!
The first photo of the New Year... as you can see, I had no idea what would come for me a few hours later.
Here's hoping your New Year started of happier and healthier and all the best for 2008!!!