this morning i woke up when john did, and i felt horrible. my stomach...my stomach was tossing and turning. while he was showering and getting ready for work, i leaned over to my nightstand and grabbed a sleeve of crackers and started to munch on them believing in the healing power of them.
on the way to work, i STILL felt bad (and this is a couple hours later) so i stopped at sonic to get a strawberry slush--something that has always had a healing ability when it comes to upset tummies.
so i drank it, and some water, and STILL felt bad. i was typing an email to a patient at my desk when i was blindsided with vomit.
my experience with morning sickness has always been that i get sick, but then i feel pretty amazing.
yeah. i'm not feeling amazing. i just feel like i wanna throw up.