I lost the first battle with morning sickness today. Ugh.
I made the mistake of forgetting to rinse out my milk container yesterday after I ate my cereal at work; as soon as I opened it this morning, my stomach did flip-flops.
I rushed into the bathroom, where my husband was shaving, and fought with my stomach over whether or not to hurl.
(Who knew that bile was so bright yellow?)
I may leave work early today to try and clean before the family meeting tomorrow, but I might not be able to get out of here. I might cry sick, but we’ll see.