I need to be at work. As little work as I have to do now, I do have some work to do. And it needs to be done.
I got dressed. I drove down here. I was an hour late, because of much time spent sitting still so I wouldn't throw up, but still I made it here.
I ever went to the office. Where I spent 10 freakin' minutes in the bathroom. I returned to my mom's house, where she pronounced me green. And I am green. I feel like death.
I can't take my nauseau meds, because I changed purses this morning and left them at home accidentally.
I've eaten 100 calories and drank 8 ounces of water so far today, and that is not going to do it.
I really, really, really don't want to end up in the hospital. :(
Etcetera.
2 comments:
Oh, my... I'll say lots and lots of prayers!! I was hoping you'd have an easier pregnancy this time!
Hey K....pregnancy sucks, in case you haven't mentioned that before I thought I would just remind you ;)
I would seriously contemplate moving your office to your living room and keeping dummy files of the top priority things you are working on. It sounds to me like you're feeling guilty for not going to work, but you need to take care of you and that baby first and foremost!
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