So what happens to the baby when the mama is sick? Papa stays home! (Thank goodness at least one of us gets sick leave pay!)
Last night at about 9:30 I was bowled over with the worst bout of nausea I've had in a LONG time. I finally went to bed about 10:30, thinking I could sleep it off. Instead the nausea invaded my sleep and I had all kinds of restless, weird dreams. I finally got up at 1:15 and sat on the bathroom floor for an hour, trying to get whatever was making me feel so gross to come up. No luck. So I decided to hit the couch and read for a little while, eventually falling asleep. I woke up at 4:30, feeling better so went back to bed. Unfortunately, the feeling better didn't last long and I was restlessly sleeping until finally getting up to feed Daisy about 7:00. And I've pretty much been stuck on the couch all day.
I don't have any idea what this is, but it's yuckyness. No getting sick, just feeling like I have to all day long. And achy, majorly achy. And not eating.
I have the best hubby ever! Here's what he did today:
- went out early to get me 7-up
- took care of Daisy, including feeding her all three meals
- went back out to the library to return an overdue DVD, brought me home some magazines
- after the library he hit the grocery and video stores, grabbing some movies and a salad I love in case I feel better
- brought me drinks and crackers and grapes
- massaged my achy legs
- laundry
- played with Daisy and kept her entertained
- went out again to go to the office because I needed copies made before Awana tonight
- made lots of batches of food for Daisy
- cleaned up the kitchen
- just let me relax and be a total sicky bum
Next time he's sick, I hope I can be as kind and compassionate to him!
ps: For those of you who are thinking, "hey, I bet she's pregnant!" you bite your tongues. I'm not, I promise.