The Porcelain Throne

So I have not had any morning sickness since about week 11 of the pregnancy. Hooray! I never thought that part was going to end, but it did, and I have been loving being pregnant ever since.....

Until yesterday. I must have eaten something bad on Monday, because I felt nauseous all day yesterday. I really didn't eat much. Blake came home and brought some dinner. I had spent all afternoon in bed, but thought that maybe I was feeling better. I ate dinner, and then I felt even worse than before. Needless to say, I took a bath, got out and the preceded to spend the next little bit bowing to the porcelain throne. It is ironic that I did not throw up once when I had morning sickness, but in my 20th week I finally lose it. argh. Oh well. I think the part that scared me was that I had a fever too. It was about 99.6 so I took some tylenol, and cooled off. All I have had since is gatorade and broth. I just hope that the baby is getting everything that she needs. I worry about her. I don't mind being sick , as long as she is okay. What a day though.

I write this as Blake is going to pick up Faith. I am still tutoring today. I am not contagious, since I am pretty sure that I ate something bad. On a better note, I am excited about going to see the baby again tomorrow. Hopefully I will totally feel better by then.

p.s. One bad thing about living in a townhome...... the neighbors cooked something that smells awful, and I can't get rid of the smell over here.