Gross. The smell made me want to throw up right there at the table. I had to very quickly excuse myself and go into my office, where I was sure I was going to lose it. I breathed my way through it, convincing myself that it's all a mental thing, and I was able to go about my day without throwing up. Woohoo!The smell of dog food makes me nauseous, so I'm totally done helping out with that chore at home. Last night (this morning, rather... it was 2:00 a.m.), I did something so gross it makes me sick to my stomach to even think about typing it... but I'm going to because I'll laugh about it later. Well, I threw up in my mouth and... SWALLOWED IT. Eeeeewwwwwww.... I totally don't know WHY it happened!! It just happened so fast, and it wasn't like, a little bit of gross spit... it was nasty, raunchy, warm vomit. GROSS!!!!!! Why did it go back down?! I was mortified and ran to the bathroom hoping I would have to throw up again so I could get that junk OUT of my system. Alas, it didn't happen... so after drinking a bottle of water and peeing, I went back to bed.
Today, I feel like the cravings have officially ended. For now anyway. Nothing sounded good for lunch... I ate some left-over mashed potatoes, which were quite tasty, but just didn't cut it. I wanted something else but had no idea what it was. I settled for some Pepsi. Today I can honestly say all I've had to eat is 1/2 a peanut butter sandwich for breakfast and mashed potatoes for lunch. That's quite a healthy day, eh? I have no idea what I'm going to make for dinner. Earlier this week I had a major craving for a 3-Way from Skyline Chili... which is in Cincinnati... and since that is a 5-hour drive from me, I settled for Mexican Spaghetti from Demos', which deserves an award because it's just that good. I knew Skyline sold cans of chili at Kroger, but I was recently informed that they also sell bags... yes, bags of it in the frozen section. Jackpot! Maybe when I feel like eating food again, I'll try to make some.
This is the part of pregnancy I wasn't looking forward to, but felt like some kind of freak of nature because I wasn't getting it. All this nausea and vomiting all my pregnant/mommy friends warned me about seemed like a myth... everyone said to me, "Oh, just wait until you hit your 6th week." I was beginning to worry that something is wrong with Sweet Pea since I was always told "Morning sickness means your baby is healthy!" I know that's not really true... I think miserable pregnant women just tell themselves that so they feel better about their miserable situation.
So the sickies have started to somewhat interrupt my life, and I feel a little bit better knowing it's most likely a good sign, but I don't really look forward to what's to come. All I can do is remind myself that it's for a GREAT cause I've prayed for... and that pregnancy doesn't last forever... there is a little bundle of joy at the end of the tunnel. :)


