Today was the day!
I felt like I was going to get Sh!T done!!!!
I was going to clean the house
Go do some laundry
And go fill out some job applications around noon.
And even go a little grocery shopping 🔥🔥
I was going to do everything that I had been putting off from feeling like garbage all the time.
But today, although I felt like garbage, I was like ready.
Nausea is not an excuse!
So I get up and stretch my arms. Drink a few sips of water I had laying on my night stand.
I let the dogs outside and while they were out I started getting the sink ready for the pile of dishes I have neglected 🤷🏻♀️ 🤦🏻♀️
Then... it started coming...
I held my breath.
And continued cleaning.
“Today is the day”
For whatever dumb pregnant reason I thought, if I just ignore Nausea, she will get up and leave.
But I’m scrubbing and scrubbing and all of the sudden... boom.
I throw up right into my hands into the side of the sink I was trying to scrub clean. ☹️🤢
And then continued throwing up in my hands while attempting to run to the toilet
I curse the pregnancy Gods, because although I know throwing up is a normal symptom of pregnancy, I do not understand why they could not give us a different normal symptom like excessive farting or something else that is like not fun but you can still function with 😂
But today is still the day...
It just seems That this morning is just not “the morning” 🙃
Update for anyone who might care 😂;
I did those dishes, I did three loads of laundry, I went grocery shopping at Kroger, Aldis, and the dollar Tree (I save money any way I can 😂), and I picked up a little.
Does not seem like a lot, but this pregnancy is taking literally everything out of me! 😩 and I guess something is better than nothing 🤷🏻♀️😂