Generally, I feel awful, but that is a good sign. I have to snack about every two hours, or I feel so nauseated that I can't stand it. I am also extremely tired. I take at least one nap a day, and I go to bed early. I just do not know how I would survive if I had a 9-5 job. As it is now, I have to really prepare myself to do anything outside the house, or in the house, for that matter.
Cooking has become a real chore, which is not good, since I need to be eating healthy. I keep blueberries, blackberries, strawberries, apples, and oranges on hand to snack on. I also have some pretty tasteless granola bars that have no sugar in them. It seems that I just can't stomach most things that I have cooked recently. I cook and cook, and then after one bite, that is it. I couldn't eat the salmon I fixed on Sunday, and I couldn't eat the cheese and vegetable quesadillas I cooked last night. Tonight, I'm fixing vegetable couscous. We will see how that goes.
Thankfully, I am able to eat breakfast. B fixes me muesli and bifidus yogurt every morning, and so far so good. Something that is an absolute shock to me is that I like the milk here. They have special milk for all sorts of different things (lactose-intolerant, bifidus, children, etc...), but my milk is Mama Milk. That's literally its name! It's for expectant mothers. It's actually very yummy, so I drink a glass of that a day. I drink tons of water the rest of the day.
As far as everything else with me, my clothes still kinda fit, but I just feel yucky. Also, my face is constantly breaking out. I've had friends tell me that they love the feeling of being pregnant. I'm not sure what they mean. Maybe later I will feel better, but I am certainly not loving this "feeling."
