Well, it's here. The big wedding weekend! We have the rehearsal dinner tonight, I have the grooms daughter on Saturday during the day (any ideas what I should do with a 13 year old?), then it is off to the wedding at four that afternoon, where we will undoubtedly have a marvelous time. And I will obviously take a million pictures. Because it's what I do at weddings. So... something to look forward to!
Yesterday around ten am my stomach started feeling...off. And I am not about to try to chalk this up as a pregnancy symptom seeing as how I am still only on cycle day 20. Plus Nick said his stomach felt a little off too. So I figure I had to have eaten something or I had a bug. All I could picture was how sick Henry was a few weekends ago. And how, oh lord the memory is so awful, he threw up on me four times during the night. And he was so so sick. And pitiful. And... vomit-y. And all I could think was "Noooooooo! It's the wedding weekend!" I hoped lunch would help to settle it, but no luck. I actually went home from work to lay down around two, and then just had a bottle of Gatorade for dinner. I woke up this morning feeling completely normal, so I don't know what was going on, but I am so glad it's seems to be over and I can enjoy myself tonight and tomorrow.
On the bright side, after only eating a pop tart and two bites of lunch and the bottle of Gatorade yesterday, my skinny jeans slipped right on without a fight this morning! No need to lay on the bed to get them buttoned and no doing 20 lunges so I could walk (not that I normal have to do that or anything...). And they were right out of the dryer! So...score to skipping dinner and fitting in my clothes! It sounds like the start of a wonderful weekend!