Hubby and I are moving to a two bedroom apartment starting this coming weekend so a lot of time dedicated to cleaning/packing.
Thursday was pleasant enough, save for the (still) sick tummy. I had a bagel with cream cheese for breakfast, a grilled cheese for lunch, and something inconsequential for dinner since I threw it up anyways.
Friday I was overtaken with some rather strong paranoia that I was going to lose my job. I had forgotten to do something from the previous day and was way behind in a project so in my mind that equated to me getting fired. I did not lose my job though, and my mother has confirmed that paranoia is common, especially when you start having dreams of accidentally leaving the baby places. I had some pepperoni and cheese for breakfast, a bowl of sirloin burger Campbell's soup for lunch, an apple for a mid afternoon snack, and then a burrito for dinner. I managed to keep everything down despite feeling ill! Yay!
Saturday hubby took me out to breakfast where I had some country potatoes, sausage, green peppers, onions, and bacon all mixed together. It was yummy. We got home after visiting Nana and hubby complained that he wasn't feeling well, so he fell asleep. I packed a box with books, but then realized I couldn't move the box by myself, so I gave up on packing for a bit. When hubby woke up, he went and got pizza for dinner. I then got sick all over the bathroom, removing the contents of my stomach since right after breakfast and then got sick again after eating pizza (it was just plain cheese!). I went to bed early and miserable.
I woke up Sunday in a foul mood and argued a lot with my hubby. He got me to calm down and we went to Sam's Club to pick up food for the next two weeks. We decided to make ham, bean, and potato soup for dinner. I hadn't kept down breakfast, but managed to keep down two plain tacos for lunch. The making of the soup was a little nuts since hubby's trying to teach me how to cook, but it was kind of fun. The soup ended up really good and calmed my tummy like nothing else. We've put some in the freezer and we're going to have soup for dinner again tonight.
It's getting colder, but I only have two pairs of long pants that I can fit my preggy tummy in. Having money would be nice, but I don't have time for a real second job right now. It's frustrating.
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