Be Careful What You Wish For...

I whined and complained about how I didn’t “feel anything” and how “nothing was really going on”. Note to self…keep my big, pregnant mouth shut!



The nausea wave has rolled in. I had major dry heaves a couple of nights ago, so much that my throat was raw. I never wanted to just throw up and get it over with so badly in my LIFE! It comes and goes, but I never feel like I’m going to actually throw up. That’s a good thing, I guess. I could be in the bathroom every few minutes praying to the porcelain god.


I’m still tired all of the time, but that (and the nausea, hopefully) should only last a few more weeks. Since they moved my date back, I’m only seven weeks now instead of eight.


All in all, everything’s good.