Not Fair, Seriously

After an 11 week reprieve from my old friend nausea, guess who's back? Not slim shady, but the joy that was the first half of this pregnancy: nausea! Apparently as my stomach runs out of room, this is normal. Fucking great.

For each of those 11 weeks sans nausea, I told Andrea that whatever came along (back pain, sore this, sore that) it ALL beat the hell out of nausea. But now, joy of joys, I have all of those things AND nausea.