Moules

Day 2 of 'Audrey: The Return of Reflux'. So, basically if there was any doubt whether the meds Audrey has been on have made her happier.....let's just say ranitidine, sorry I ever doubted you.

My poor baby girl has really been out of sorts these past 48 hours since we took her off the stuff (to see if she still needed it).

Went to the doctors this morning and got her a new bottle. She took it early afternoon and the first chinks of light started to appear at 5pm. She smiled again! Then she laughed again! I really hope she'll be back to her gorgeous self tomorrow. Boy, did I miss her.....

It was a tough day, reminiscent of some of my earlier days with Audrey. Not ones I want to revisit either. She was so grumpy and it wore me down. Ended up with a tension headache and a bad mood.

Saw the lovely NCT girls for a cuppa this afternoon. Must have been a right moaner though, couldn't help it - was just the mood I was in. I've really warmed to them all over these past few months so found myself baring my soul. It's no wonder the premise of NCT classes works so well. You really are all in exactly the same boat as one-another with the same sorts of questions and observations. It's funny how you suddenly have so much in common and an affection for a group of girls you didn't even know a few months back.

On the way home, the day had got to me so I started plotting a nice evening for myself as my husband is away (been singing All By Myself in style of Bridget Jones, without the vodka!)

So it was my favourite meal - moules and a glass (or two, oops..hiccup) of something white and crisp served up with some trashy telly on the sofa. All better now.