And So It Begins

Elizabeth

The nausea y’all. I’m six weeks, four days today. I laid in bed for half an hour, trying to find the will to roll out of bed and get to work. This SUCKS. This is my third, so I know I have to shove food down my gullet, even though I feel like I’m going to upchuck at any moment. The only thing that’s appealing is pickles, so I’m at work, and smell like a damn vinegar factory. 😂 Anyone else just trying to slough through the day today?