I'm sure I've got the beginnings of a bump, but my brother says he'd need a microscope to see it.
A mixed week.
The lows:
- headaches
- massive gagging fit in McDonalds - to the extent where I was swallowing down my own vom cos I didn't want to spew everywhere
- strange sewer-like smell in the main bathroom
- ants in the kitchen. (They creep into the fridge and then promptly die of hypothermia)
The highs:
- all-day nausea has abated - which means I can get out and about.
- cooking my own comfort food
- getting my first bit of exercise in 3 months: pre-natal yoga. I got dizzy at the breathing opener and was absolutely knackered after. I'm in parlous physical condition. But it's a first step.
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