I walked home from my midwife appointment. I decided to go through the country park but didn’t really think it through properly……… Ballerina flats are not appropriate. Look at the state of me. Eurgh. Well, the midwife went well, baby is right on track, has turned head down, my blood pressure is perfect, everything is going well. It’s getting more and more uncomfortable being pregnant. When I got home from my misadventure through the park, bending down to clean my feet so I could take my trousers off was a mission and a half. Quite exhausting frankly. When did bending get so hard?!