The yuckies are back. On Sunday I came down with some sort of flu bug. The fever went away, but the stomach queasiness – all day long – has not. I feel like I’m right back at week 6. I want to crawl into my bed and fast forward 6 weeks to HOPE that I feel that magical refreshed fabulous feeling you’re supposed to feel in the 2nd trimester.
I don’t feel so magical myself these days.