It’s very hard to tell…
February 14th, 2007
but I think I’m sick. I’ve been coughing a bit more, and having a subsequent intake-reversal. I thought that, well, I was just relapsing into the terrible morning sickness, but Raymond is staying home today because he’s ill.
This is actually a great relief. Sickness goes away. Morning sickness, on the other hand, could be with me for seven more months, if I were unlucky. Or, you know, another four weeks. And I’d been feeling better on Monday morning, too.
Not that this does much for the writing. But I persevere! What kind of establishments, retail and otherwise, does one find in really bad slums?
Categories: Updates From the Void | Tags: Me, unanswered-questions
You know what stinks…mom didn’t have morning sickness. She used to talk to me about it saying, “Annabelle, you won’t have morning sickness because I didn’t.”
Then someone at work told me that morning sickness is a case-by-case basis.
***sigh***
I know she couldn’t drink coffee during and after her pregnancy with you, actually…