…till the morning sickness is supposed to let up. That sounds like a long, long time.
I worry I’m boring you with talk of the mornsickkies but it is unforgiving and relentless. This morning I woke up, took meds, quick pee, back to bed. went downstairs, choked back food. Back to bed. Shower. Back to bed. dried hair, got dressed, went to work.
You know the hangover that comes (think back to your carefree early twenties -or more specifically my early twenties) from going out for A drink on a random night, finding yourself singing karaoke with your whole team at last call, stopping in China Town for a late night snack then hopping into a cab because you have a meeting at 10 AM? No? Well imagine that hang-over all day. Every day. For 6 more weeks.
Welcome to life with Bubble.