These past few days I have really been feeling the nausea. I even threw up, which is very unlike the iron stomach that inhabits me.
Kristopher likes to think of it as a learning experience.
He has the strongest gag reflex of anyone I've ever met.
Anyway, it's been hard to eat anything other than bagels and mashed potatoes.
Exercise has been near impossible (I guess I'm eating my own words here regarding Ms. Tracy Anderson).
I really hope this doesn't last until week 12. I'm over it after three days.
The above pic is the treat I've been loving during this time:
toasted onion bagel
vegan cream cheese
cracked black pepper