Curse you, all day sickness..

I am trying to post just something, anything, so that I can remember this time about three years from now, when I most likely will say, "oh, I don't remember being that sick with either pregnancy". I throw up daily. It is not fun. I did not throw up when I was pregnant with Evan , save for 2 - yes, only 2 times. And, that was only once during early pregnancy, the later being from the flu in my 8th month. This is not fun, to be sure. I can be fine one minute, like the other night whilst laying in bed talking to Justin, and then then next minute, before he even knows what is going on, I am sprinting out of bed running for the bathroom. So far though, I haven't had any publicly embarassing urps... like at the grocery store, or at a red light. I was fighting it last week on the way home from work, but I did make it home. However, sweet relief should be right around the corner, 2 weeks away from that glorious 4th month. With any luck, the next two pukey weeks should fly right by.