If you can't beat 'em...

It's been a couple of days since my last post. Not much has gone on. I'm still getting nauseous, I'm still tired, my belly is still growing. Although the weekend proved to be light when it comes to morning sickness (to be called "the MS" from now on), Monday did not. It started about 5pm on Sunday and I hardly got any sleep Sunday night. I stayed home and worked on Monday and finally broke down and called the Doctor. Well, turns out, for $137.00, my nausea can be cured. Now it's up to me to decide if its worth $137.00 to introduce a non-natural substance to Cletus (and possibly the gang). Long story short, I chickened out. I just can't do that...yet. Rocky has decided that if my body is nauseous, it's because it doesn't like the healthy food I'm feeding it. So he thinks I should eat whatever I want...whatever I crave. So last night I had a quesadilla and some fries. And you know what, I didn't have any of the MS. Now, I did decide to start sleeping in a more upright position. So maybe that had something to do with it. Who knows. All I know is I haven't felt sick in 12 hours and that's NICE!!!