All the How To Be Pregnant books insist that “morning sickness” is a misnomer – it can hit at any time. Such is not my experience. Morning sickness most definitely happens in the mornings, and is worse if I’m already over tired. So, having over done things significantly yesterday (a nice day with my sister in Clitheroe, followed by a meal out with friends in the evening), this morning I feel dreadful. Even though Kevin has gone to work nearly two hours later than usual, and has done all of the getting Daisy up, fed and dressed for me, leaving me in bed until well gone eight o’clock (luxury!), I still feel dreadful.
I really need to go to Asda. I need to get dressed, and go to Asda, and buy food. And at the moment, I just can’t bring myself to stand up for long enough.