Not So Nauseating

The freeloader in question is turning out to be a fairly amiable guest. I'm experiencing tiny waves of nausea, but nothing that leaves me worshiping at the porcelain pagoda. Of course, I'm using the bathroom constantly. There's just no manuevering around that one. I've been waking up nightly, between 3:30-4, jonsing for a snack. Usually a banana or a Kashi bar with milk. Steve grumbles anytime I leave the bed. Annoying!!

We celebrated Shelley's birthday tonight. I turned down the Sake and the Cappacinos, blaming it on the Weight Watchers diet. Anyone who knows my in-laws, knows it's hardly a celebration if alcohol and caffeine aren't invited.