My hero

Woke up in another puddle of blues. 3 days now. And very inconvenient.

Went for an acupuncture session and confided in the Chinese doctor that's been looking after me. He says it is because the baby's dropped into position and my energy levels and hormones are adjusting. Hoping tomorrow will be better, hate feeling like this.

Had to get out of the house this afternoon as was going slightly insane. Husband (pictured) to the rescue once again. Bit of retail therapy followed by pizza and an ice cream sundae and I felt a whole lot better.

Love this shot I took of him walking towards me through Manchester's cobbled back streets. My hero.