Week 11 Update
I must be feeling better.
I say this because I went to bed at 10 and got up at 1, starving and having to pee. After eating a quarter of a peach, a third of a Kashi GoLean bar, and watching assorted commercials for singles phone lines costing only 49 cents per minute, I was full. I went back to bed and woke up around 8, starving and having to pee.
Nowhere during this time frame did I 1) puke; or, 2) think about puking. This may very well be the greatest thing ever. Eating and peeing around the clock I can tolerate. Puking I cannot.
That said, I think the time when I'm "not sick but not yet uncomfortably big" is going to be pretty short. My midsection is already feeling, well, crowded. If I sit on the floor, it's more difficult than usual to get back up. Frankly, I wouldn't mind a little more tummy pooch in the near future, and all the accompanying politeness and ability to score a seat on the subway.
I've got to run now, because I'm starving and I have to pee. Have a good weekend, everyone!
I say this because I went to bed at 10 and got up at 1, starving and having to pee. After eating a quarter of a peach, a third of a Kashi GoLean bar, and watching assorted commercials for singles phone lines costing only 49 cents per minute, I was full. I went back to bed and woke up around 8, starving and having to pee.
Nowhere during this time frame did I 1) puke; or, 2) think about puking. This may very well be the greatest thing ever. Eating and peeing around the clock I can tolerate. Puking I cannot.
That said, I think the time when I'm "not sick but not yet uncomfortably big" is going to be pretty short. My midsection is already feeling, well, crowded. If I sit on the floor, it's more difficult than usual to get back up. Frankly, I wouldn't mind a little more tummy pooch in the near future, and all the accompanying politeness and ability to score a seat on the subway.
I've got to run now, because I'm starving and I have to pee. Have a good weekend, everyone!
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6 Comments:
HOORAY!
Here's a small bit of advice, as your wee ones begin to crowd your organs and compress your spine: get a yoga ball. Nothing relieved the discomfort more for me than sitting on a yoga ball and gently bouncing. Well, that, and aggressive backrubs from Hubby.
There will be peeing aplenty with the twins playing hopscotch on your bladder all day long, and the obviously-pregnant stage will get old, too. But a nausea-free day? Yay!
That IS good news! The baby-Gods are smiling down on you.
Ah yes, waking up in the middle of the night starving, I remember that! With Ryan I craved Chips Ahoy cookies and milk, with Nathan it was PB&J, with Kaitlyn it was Life Cereal. Hooray for not puking!
Yay! So happy for you.
Both times I was pg, it seemed like just when I was feeling like the nausea was never going to end, I'd be blessed with a super, fantastic, really good day. Looking forward to the next one was always enough to keep me sane through whatever came next.
By the way, it's TOTALLY worth it on the subway. I was pg when we were in Singapore and people gave up their seats every. freakin. time for me. I couldn't believe it.
Good weekend.
YAY!
I hope it's passing. :)
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