I'm losing it!!

It's official, I am losing my ability to remember things... I have got into a bit of a muddle with dates and today is NOT the day for my 20 week scan :-( fortunately, just before dashing off to St John's at 8 this morning I thought I'd just double check. The actual appointment was supposed to be going on 18th January but Kevin couldn't make it so now it's 3 pm on 5th February. Come hell or high water, we'll be there. To say that I'm disappointed is an understatement but it just goes to show that pregnancy does make your mind go to mush (funnily enough I can't remember that happening with Daniel, that came later!) Still, at least I'll be 24 weeks so Beanie will be that much bigger. I have put on 2 lbs in weight since the beginning of my pregnancy, which can't be bad (the fact that I'm at least 3 stone overweight before being pregnant is neither here nor there...)

Additionally, I am charging(?!!) off to Scotland tomorrow for a meeting on Wednesday so my brain really doesn't know where it belongs. It's not clear at this stage whether the funeral will take place on Friday or be postponed until next week and if so I'll be heading East. Too much is happening for my tired little head to take it all in...

On Saturday, Kevin and I went buggy hunting as we were allegedly near a store with plenty of choice and keenly priced. When it was slashing down with rain we were driving round in ever decreasing mud logged circles and had to retire to a local pub for lunch (as you do!) Suitably refreshed we decided to have another attempt at locating this store and whilst we were successful (it had only taken 3 hours - including lunch and 2 phone calls!!) it didn't have what we were looking for after that. The moral of the story is to take Tim (my satnav companion) with me wherever we go... If only I could get satnav for my intelligence - you are here and need to turn here so that you can reach your destination.