I forgot how much this sucks.
I've been in the same clothes for 2 1/2 days.
I chose what I eat by what I prefer to puke.
I notice how poorly of a job I've done at cleaning my toilets.
The best part of the day is when I get a nap or at night when I get to sleep.
I remember how insensitive and non-nurturing my husband is.
The dishes have been in the sink and now on the counter for 5 days now because I gag at the mere smell of the kitchen, and Philip has went out and bought himself paper and plastic.
The thing that sucks the most, is that the last go round, I kept hoping this "phase" would end in the first trimester, then the second, ohh maybe the third....
and this go round, I know it'll haunt me until February 18th, and it only gets worse.
34 more weeks.
Hey at least I've already lost 7lbs!
Isn't weight loss where I was aiming before getting knocked up?
Yea, that was it.