No Bile! yay!

So, one of the up sides of having puked every 20 minutes for the greater part of 14 hours starting Sunday evening was that thanks to my surgery, there was no bile in my vomit. After the first heave-session, there was also no food, so in general, it felt like this crazy and inherrently futile exercise my body was being forced through.

Any clues as to why? Oh yeah, and at the same time I was also suffering from absolutely terrible/horrible/awful ligament stretching pains across the whole of my pregnant belly.

Yesterday I managed to eat a whole slice of bread and a tomato juice. Only about 20 ounces of water and one cup of tea.

Which means today, though I'm not feeling hungry, I know I should eat something. And though drinking water makes me feel mildly nauseous, I know I have to keep shoveling the water down my gullet.

Yup. That's my life today. Oh, and clean the kitchen because Nilesh was so worried about me he bought a pineapple and a guava and two pears, but neglected to clean up all of Sunday's breakfast/lunch dishes. Ugg. Whee! He told me to not worry, he'll get to them tonight, but I figure, I'm home all day, I can at least do a sink full of dishes.