"...what the? "

Just as things are looking up (and out) physically, some nasty little virus is trying to settle in. Come on! Headache, general cruddy feelings, that bronchitis deep-lung smoker's cough. I am utterly wiped out. Thinking positive thoughts to make this go away, stat -- it has worked in the past...

Doing great!

Not too sleepy, eatin' stuff, feelin' fine. Also, have a bit of a hankering for sweets...first real time since getting knocked up. I'll try not to empty a bag of chocolate chips straight down my throat.

great!

Again with the awake and hungry in the middle of the night, I get up this time. My eyes are too tired to work much, so i scrambled some eggs and toasted some wheat bread to lie them upon using only the light from a street lamp, the blue fire on the stove and the red glow coming from the toaster. Today I feel great.

Hellenic

Feeling good, albeit a bit tired. And for the third time in four days I have devoured an identical greek meal from Cross Rhodes.

this and that.

At three in the morning I was suddenly awake and starving. I couldn't stop thinking about our dinner at Cross Rhodes, nor about the image of the restaurant being quiet, dark and presently unhelpful. Oh, but another greek sandwich and fishegg spread would be soooooooo good right now. I refused to pad down to the kitchen, unable to think of a single thing that could satiate me other than that sandwich. However, after vomiting at 7am, I went into the kitchen to peel an orange and make some pancakes. You win this round, kiddo.

Absolu-fabu!

Got to hear the baby's heartbeat, a little galloping horse in my tummy. Now, a nap.

hmm.

Maybe I'm good, or maybe I'm woozy...riding that line. Hunger pains yelling, but does this milk smell bad? Maybe it's just me. I just don't know if i can eat eggs again today. The sunny kitchen is so lovely right now though. I'll just stand here and stare into the fridge a while longer.

goody goody gumdrops.

fab.

Feeling healthy, some energy and hungry. All good!

lovely.

It's all sunny. And the smells of the produce and fresh salad departments of Whole Foods made me swoon.

oof.

The day isn't starting out so great; a simple cough or bending over starts dry heaves. After a bit I try some fluffy scrambled eggs on wheat toast, hoping it'll help. Even my reliable mint tea tastes kinda icky. What would you like instead, little guy?

SuperCal.

It's a brazzle dazzle day; a lifetime of joy, in just a few hours. Hope it's sunny at naptime.

meow.

Sleepiest kitty in all the land. With a single dry heave.

yummy.

With nausea still at bay, I'm excitedly figuring what to have for breakfast. As I lie in bed, I daydreamed of peanut butter sandwiches or maybe a pile of french toast. After padding down the hall to the kitchen, my stomach says, "wellllll, maybe not syrup."

good.

Now passing 30 hour mark without nausea. Perhaps it was the dose of wasabi and avocado maki yesterday afternoon. In this state, exhaustion is a breeze. A sleepy breeze, but a breeze indeed.

barfy and tired, but pretty good. Could eat soup for first time in 2 months (yay!), and crashed for a 3 hour nap after work.

fully awake, nauseous and starving at 1am. Got up and made scrambled eggs and ate them in the soft light of undercounterlighting inbetween dry heaves.

nauseaus, tired