Tonight has been a good night. No nausea. At all. It's a miracle. Nausea has this funny way of knocking you out without you even realizing it. Tonight I made chicken noodle soup and sang my way through the Amy Grant Christmas CD (much to my husband's embarrassment). After a rather long rendition of "For Unto Us a Child Is Born" Chris pointed out the energy I was spending on that song had not been spent in total over the past three weeks. And he's right. I have had no energy. So, while I have no reason to believe the nausea won't return, I am choosing to celebrate this break. It's good to be reminded of what it feels like to feel good.
please enjoy this song. it sounds better than my version i put chris through :)