Was out at work til late. Poorly not so night shift husband had to feed the dog and fend for himself. Rather than him suggest cooking me some dinner/tea (whatever your preference) he bought him self a sandwich from the co op. I was shattered driving home so got us KFC…. I hope this baby bump makes a proper appearance soon, as currently I just look like a bit of a chubster buying fast food on a Thursday night, rather than a pregnant woman, who the public dare not judge for fear of facing hormonal rath!