Woke up at 4AM with heartburn. Waited until 6:30 to take medication so I didn't overlap doses. 7:00, throw up in sink, on self, in toilet. Clean sink and draino, shower, creep back into bed trying not to cry because I'm exhausted and STILL have heartburn.

Husband wakes up and asks if I need to blow my nose because I'm waking him up sniffling.

Sorry, Dear. Been a bit of a rough one baking your spawn.

I know he doesn't know what my morning has been like, but I can't help but feel a little annoyed he slept through the worst of it.