I think it's starting...

Thursday night was supposed to be a nice date night for my husband and I, but after dinner, I came home and promptly starting throwing up. Yuck! I threw up my dinner, and then yesterday, I threw up my breakfast. Thankfully, lunch and dinner yesterday stayed down. Today my tummy is a little off, but I am anticipating my friend HG to rear it's ugly head within the next week or so. One good thing is that with my cold, I can hardly smell anything, so I think that is keeping some of my nausea at bay. If only I had a magic calender that gave me play by plays of how I was going to feel everyday, then I could at least be prepared! Oh well, I will just choose to be thankful for my little blessings, and take each day as it comes.