hormonal rant: I'm grotesquely fat and uncomfortable and at 7 months pregnant my boss is still asking me to run around scrubbing out cupboards and other generally shit jobs that require lots of bending down and backwards and forwards-ing... nothing he's asking me to do puts me at risk so I can't refuse to do it I'm just upset and pissed off that he's such a lazy cunt, that despite me looking like I'm about to shit a whale out, he'd rather make me do it than get off his arse and do it himself. I've resolved to go in on monday and say that if I can't be given desk work then I'm starting my maternity leave early but in the mean time I've got myself upset and worked up over it