This isn’t good.
I know its cool in here because both my bedroom windows are open. But I feel hot. Too hot to lie under the quilt to sleep.
And my belly…..feels strange. Urgy.
I feel light headed and a bit spinny.
Two days between one beginning to feel better and the next one going down with it. Hmmm
This is not good at all.
I don’t ‘do’ vomit. Not even my own. I would rather go through another c-section than throw up. Give me pools of blood to deal with any day. Blood, I can cope with.
I am going to take some paracetamol, chew on some remegels and invoke my strongest mind over matter skills.
*i will not puke! I will not puke! I willnotpukeIwillnotpukeIwillnotpuke*