I'm feeling a load better today -- which means I still feel like crap, but I'm not on the verge of puking. I might even eat something...I should eat something. I need to take advantage of my current, doctor prescribed, menu: salty foods. "Whatever salty that you can keep down."
I know I genuinely don't feel well, because I had to force-feed myself french fries last night. Six was all I could get down and I was really trying.
The big development for today is that my abdominal area is very sensitive. Which means that both V and Atari have already jumped on me multiple times. Hurts. So. Bad.
I'm glad I'm starting to feel better, I just wish that being a responsible individual felt better too. It's annoying to think that I most likely would have been pregnant this month...but at what cost?
I know I made the right decision, I'm just not looking forward to yet another month of sticking needles in my stomach.
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