You know you're nesting when, despite feeling like absolute death and needing just to go and bed and sleep, all you can think about is cleaning and sorting! I may be exhausted and be having the day from hell with my M.E, but have already started on the kitchen for a long overdue deep clean of the microwave, coffee machine and the washing machine. I've washed and now am limescale-removing the batch of eBay bottles that have just arrived (other than teats, I think I have enough now, and with the breast pump that Al's Auntie Jan so kindly gave us, I'm sorted whether I breastfeed or bottle feed, as the bottles fit the pump - whoop!)
After lunch I need to photograph Concorde the scooter for sale, post some eBay parcels at the post office and clean the plastics in the car (which are minging!) Looks like nice lie down is NOT on the cards, especially as when I do, Dylan starts kicking like Beckham on crack.
The nesting instinct has proved very useful so far, over the past few weeks in terms of getting the flat ready to hopefully get it rented by the start of December. Wikipedia describes the nesting instinct thus:
"In human females, the nesting instinct often occurs around the fifth month of pregnancy, but can occur as late as the eighth, or not at all. It may be strongest just before the onset of labour.[does that mean I'm going to get worse?!]
It is commonly characterized by a strong urge to clean and organize one's home, and is one reason why couples who are expecting a baby often reorganize, arrange, and clean the house and surroundings. This behavior is colloquially known as "straightening out", "clearing the road", or "clearing the coast"."
Yep, that sounds about right! Over the past month I've packed and moved all the non-essential kitchen and lounge stuff; planned what we need for the baby like a military campaign; written detailed to do list for getting the flat sorted; started ripping out the kitchen; keeping a calender of what to apply for, maternity wise, and when... there's much more, but the list in getting boring!
Nesting is useful, it's driving my usually-lazy ass into actually getting sorted. It's actually quite handy being off work, as I would never be this sorted by now if I had to throw working into the mix.
Anyway, I'm off to make lunch and do some washing up... God I'm so rock and roll!!!