I can't believe I agreed to go through this again.

this has not been the best week.

between having Cohen at the hospital, me at the hospital...

i went back for my second u/s and some further tests. after i'd been there for about 2 hours being poked and prodded, i finally saw a doc, who said "so, you're pregnant... congratulations! now... why are you here?". unbelievable. i started to fill her in, and finally asked if this was not all in my chart. "oh... they lost your chart from sunday".

argh!

so, the good news - everything seems to be fine.

which doesn't mean i'm feeling fine. i'm now on day 2 of a wicked migraine, which is making the nausea oh so much worse. i hate taking any sort of medications while pregnant, but i just finally gave in and sent the secretary down to the pharmacy to get me some tylenol. i hope it works. typically, only advil works for me, and that's a no-no during pregnancy.

8 weeks tomorrow. one more month (god willing) of feeling this awful.

oh - i finally cried. typically i'm very weepy while pregnant... not so far. but this morning, cohen was crying and holding on to me - he didn't want to leave me to go to school - and i just burst into tears. silly. getting teary-eyed just thinking about the poor little guy. sometimes, he just wants to hang out with his mom. such a sweetie.

k, no more looking at the computer until the tylenol arrives.