Most would consider being up at 3 am, puking into a small plastic bucket a huge thumbs down. And I'll admit that it wasn't the most fun I've ever had.
But, it was the first time since this whole waking up vomiting thing started, that I had time to throw up on something other than the blanket I was covered with. :/ So being able to have time to reach and grab this bucket was a WIN! I've usually rendered my coverings unusable by the time I've awoken.
It's the little things.
Of course then, I'm awake for another hour and a half because violently upchucking that half sandwich I made myself eat at dinner is pretty intensely painful at 9 months miserable.
I ate a breakfast bar this morning and have felt like barfing my brains out since, so that's awesome. I'm just praying that if I do, I can get to my trash can instead of ruining my keyboard. :D
Have I mentioned I'm ready to be done with this? Good grief.
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