The mister has gone off to another seminar. He keeps insisting on learning stuff. I have this bad habit of mostly just eating sugar while he's away. Hopefully he'll come home before I get so big that I won't be able to make it out of the house.
Holy crab cakes, am I nauseous... And yet, I still manage to feel hungry, despite having to crammed my face full of junk all day long. However, I'm not clever enough to eat real food, and opt for more candy, which makes me even more nauseous. Because I don't insist on learning stuff.
The Mister will be back on Wednesday, which happens to be our third anniversary and we,re going out for dinner. Keep your fingers crossed that pukey-foamy-in-the-stomach sensation will be gone by then.