Approximately 7 weeks along now. I thought I’d take more self portraits but honestly I only know I’m pregnant by the positive pregnancy tests. There’s no bump yet so I’ll wait until then, maybe. I’m unable to brush the back of my tongue, the throw up in my sink is proof my gag reflexes are gone. So now I eat breakfast at work, after brushing my teeth each morning. You know since throwing up my breaktfast is a huge waste. I have no particular cravings except food in general, and I want it every second of the day. The few people who know have already warned me to watch it, but I feel less nauseous when I am eating and umm I’m hangry. So I keep telling myself when the nausea passes, I’ll eat less. But I’m no psychic so I guess we shall see. This weekend I gave in to my neediness of food though. I may be just a teeny tiny bit ashamed to admit it, but I called Pizza Hut at around 10:30 in the morning. You bet your ass it was the quickest pizza delivery I have ever had! Unfortunately they didn’t deliver my 2 liter of Pepsi, but hey maybe that was God saying “like you need anymore calories”. Who knows but I tried not to be too upset, but water and pizza just isn’t the same. I will be totally honest though, because hey it helps with me feeling less ashamed, that pizza and cheese sticks lasted quite a few days. So I’m not a total pig. Round of applause for me, maybe?