(TMI alert!!)
We've hit a lot of milestones so far:
-our bean is now officially a fetus
-"morning" sickness started in week 6
-I'm now sleeping through the night again (now that I've learned to manage my fluid intake better so I don't have to pee at 5am every day)
-we got past the first OB visit (for the first time!)
-etc.
But last night I hit a new low: first ever vomiting. Ugh. I absolutely despise throwing up - to the point that when I have clients talk about it, I even feel ill even when I'm
not pregnant. Luckily I have a stomach of steel, so even though I've had lots of queasiness and dry heaves (especially when I brush my teeth, for some reason), I was optimistic that I would escape the vomiting part of "morning" sickness - which, by the way, does not just happen in the morning. In fact, for me I feel best in the morning, then I rapidly deteriorate by about 10am, only starting to feel better around 8 or 9pm.
Anyway, last night we tried to be all cosmopolitan by going out on the town. We ate dinner at Cossetta's, since Italian food is one of the few things that has appealed to me. Against my better judgment, I ate some salad with my pizza, even though the thought of vegetables has been making my stomach churn. (So not like me!) After dinner we walked over to the Science Museum for their "
Fermentational Informational," a 21+ night at the museum with games, free snacks, and free beer/wine samples. (This works great for Mike because I still get free alcohol samples because I don't look pregnant, but he gets to drink all of my samples!) Then we went to the Omnitheatre for a special showing of
Amazon, even though my intuition was whispering that this might not be the best idea.
And it wasn't.
I had forgotten that I get a little nauseated at the Omni even on a good day. And by the time I got home and did my dreaded teeth brushing, it was all over. Yuck.
Let's hope that I can keep this from becoming a trend by listening to my intuition and my body a little better. No more salads for now, and no more Omni. Blech.