So last night I went to the ER because of severe cramping, we waited two hours before they got us a room. They couldn't find the heartbeat on the Doppler which scared me half to death. So they took me to get an ultrasound, being an emergency ultrasound, the technician didn't say anything to me until towards the end. "Your baby's heart rate is 153." Me without thinking because I'm still freaked out "is that good? Is it okay?" Technician "it's in the normal range." Of course I burst out crying, happy that baby is okay. Then she showed me the baby and he/she was squirming all over the place which is probably why they couldn't hear the heartbeat. Any who, after that they took blood and sent us home an hour later which is when the real fun began. I started vomitting everything up, including water as well as having diarrhea. Mind you we literally JUST got back from the ER at 11:30 PM. So here I am, holding my hair, puking my guts out 10 minutes straight while my SO is making hot pockets. I finished for the time being and walked out there to get a huge whiff of it and almost hurled again. I stuffed my nose and sat next to him and he says "you want one?" Needless to say I almost killed a certain man in my life last night. Pretty sure I've got food poisoning so I'm just laying here in my shower hoping I magically get better so I can start eating again!