Oh god. I thought the nausea couldn't get much worse. Was I ever wrong.
Dinner Thursday was the last thing I've kept down. Nothing seems to want to stay. I've tried all kinds of stuff from eating normal food to soft foods to pb&j to ice cream to babying my tummy w/whatever sounds good. NOTHING works. If this keeps up, I'm calling Jana come Monday morning.
Why, oh darling baby that I want so dearly, why must you torment me so? Whose bright idea was it that procreation should be so miserable? I'm only fulfilling my genetic destiny here, so why not make it easier?? Damn you, evolution, that you haven't sorted this one out yet!
*off to puke more*
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