I am sick and tired of being sick and tired. I have a love hate relationship with going to be at night. I love the sleep but dread waking up in the morning only to vomit. I don't even have to feel queasy anymore for it to happen, I walk into the bathroom, see the toilet and it's like my stomach says ok let's do this. Eating crackers before I get out of bed doesn't help, preggie pops don't help, diclegis doesn't help, seabands don't help.....argggh. The first trimester is for the birds, I hate this! Rant over.