Now certain sights- such as this one from yesterday of a man cleaning out his beard and looking at whatever he pulled out of it- and smells- which I can smell from far away make me nauseated... greasy dishes- ugh!!! I told Pat if all goes well at Thursday's Ultrasound, we are going to have to have a pregnancy talk about whay my tummy can handle and what it can't...
Food does not sound good most of the time... I am trying to eat as soon as something sounds good, because otherwise, almost immediately, it doesn't sound good...
I'm so, so tired... I want to sleep all of the time...
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