my baby is dropping. i thought it had dropped since it suddenly felt like i was carrying a bowling ball on my cervix, but the midwife says there's still room for it to move down further. i'm trying not to worry about how i'll walk once tadpole's head is finally wedged in between my hips ( Read more... )

I haven't been here in a while. Haven't written much about myself in general and still feel like it's a bit of a strange thing to do. I like that people may read it, that there's some sort of mass communication, but I don't actually know if they do. it's an odd sort of public letter that may not even get posted ( Read more... )

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I finally got round to buying a replacement bike and it makes me a very happy londoner. It's thrilling to take off and ride -whenever I want- instead of waiting for the jam packed bus to pull up and deliver me. It takes me half as much time to get to work. It's a nice bike, too, lightweight with rapid fire shifters. I feel speedy already, although ( Read more... )

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