I am going to have a whinge - and for once, its not about Willarse.
Why is it in this country that as soon as you get pregnant you are expected to turn into some flowery tent frock wearing, flat shod, swollen ankled person with nothing more in life to do than visit the midwife and talk about babies.
You are expected to wear "comfortable & supportive" boulder holder bras with NO shape, big "practical" pants, and you are expected to whip your elasticated trousers down at every available opportunity for yet another "test" or "prod".
Not content with that - have you ever tried to find a nice nightie for after the birth to breastfeed in? Just to make you feel a bit better? Oh no, out comes the wincyette, down to the floor, flower patterned tent dress nightie thing again whilst you slob around the hospital ward in fluffy slippers.
Life does not stop with pregnancy. Relationships with beloved husbands do not have to go through the mill whilst wifey is treated like she's in calf. When will someone invent a range of sensual kit to wear before, and after, rather than practical, boring and s*xless. Its fine for those stick thin women, but those of us with a bit more bone are screwed

Or is it just me? :)