Wonderful news. I remember the delights of waiting to be seen with a full bladder myself. We had to go through some fertility treatment in the past and I remember drinking water at home, driving to Birmingham (40 minutes away), parking, and then waiting for the Doctor to come back from a late lunch. DH was sent in search of him as I just couldn't keep it in any longer. But now I've got my two boys and it was all worth it, they ended up coming along without any treatment, after all I went through. Awkward little tikes.