A thing happened!
So a bit of light releif for anyone else who's had an unfortunate start to their week. This morning, the Postman knocked on the door to get a signature for a parcel ( a parcel that really didn't need to signed-for delivery...why???). The thing I said would never happen to me, happened. I revealed all. We were't even literally still feeding so I can only blame myself and the heat and sleep-deprivation induced brain-fog. I didn't realise I was over-exposed until he handed me the 'signature-gadget- thing' and I looked down to sign it and realised a whole boob was out. His composure and professionalism was impeccable. Not so much mine. I hope everyone else has a less mortifying start to their week!