Yuck

Well...I thought I was in labor last night.

Not really, but I was ready to go to the ER. After eating very little yesterday (eggs and toast), Brian was really pushy when he got home and wanted me to eat some soup. I finally caved and let him warm me up some italian style wedding soup- it's fairly plain. Noodles, chicken broth, carrots and meatballs. By 10 o clock I felt like my stomach was going to burst open. I was in so much pain. I went and laid in the bathtub (what they tell you to do if you're having contractions) and it didn't help. I took a Tylenol PM, and it didn't knock me out. I finally fell asleep on the couch at Midnight.

I figured I'd be okay to eat some oatmeal this morning, boy was I wrong. Every time I eat something it feels like what I just ate is covering my insides and squeezing. Yes, it hurts that bad.

Brian's vday surprises might get a little cheated, because I just don't have the energy to finish them. We'll see what I can get done today, but if my tummy doesn't quit I'm gonna knock myself out again and sleep this off.

How the hell can you nourish a child when it hurts?