I just begged my boyfriend to drive me 40mins to Cold Stone Creamery for cotton candy ice cream at 10pm in November in Massachusetts. When we were like 5mins away, I started feeling nauseous, but I'm still so hungry for the god damn ice cream. I guess I'm one of those people that pregnancy simply does not agree with, because I'm 2 for 2 with debilitating nausea. 😷😷🙁