I never thought the day would come...

I knew I was not feeling well when my hubby asked "Melting Pot doesn't even sound good?"

Sigh.  No.

I never thought the day would come where food just doesn't appeal to me.  Nothing sounds good.  Except fruit, which is really strange.  I want fresh, whole food.  I'm not craving anything in particular, just juices and grapes and apples and shit like that.  What the hell.

I made these mushroom ravioli last night for dinner.  I wasn't hungry but I just kept eating.  I'm sure you can guess what happened next.

And if you can't guess, I literally had to run to the bathroom to keep from hurling all over the kitchen floor.  That was pretty fun.  I also puked so hard I peed my pants.  Awesome.

So it was back to toast and cran/apple juice this morning, as well as a glass of calcium enriched OJ to wash down my pre-natal vitamins.  I feel like I should be losing weight, but I gained two pounds.  Strange.  Of course, all I did all day long yesterday was snack.  Chips, carrots, cucumbers, and dip... the list goes on and on.  I'm heading over to visit my new nephew today and see my sister-in-law, and I told her I would bring us Steak 'N Shake to eat... but the only thing that sounds appealing to me right now are the pickles.  Crunchy, dill pickles.  We'll see how that goes.  I hope I don't puke in front of her or anyone else.  Surely they would pick up on that and ask if I was pregnant.  People aren't dumb, ya know.

After I stop to see the new little man I'm heading to my momma's for the night.  I'm sure by now the entire town in which she lives in knows our big news.  Woman can't keep a secret.  We shall see tonight... hope I can keep my dinner down and not be too obvious at a party tonight that I'm drinking ginger ale instead of a cold beer.