Saltine crackers, nice noodles, and lots of bonding time with the couch. 35 weeks is looking a lot like 7 weeks, though I suspect it’s not entirely pregnancy related. Rather than nausea, I’ve been experiencing lots of GI cramping, so I’m guessing I picked up some kind of stomach bug at some point last weekend (I have a couple of suspicions as to the source — let’s just say that buffets and salad bars are notorious sources of food poisoning).
My normal healthy, high fiber diet keeps my GI tract in pretty good shape. I like to think that things move through so quickly that the microbes that might normally create stomach problems never have a chance to get established 🙂
But whatever I have now is established and doesn’t seem to be going anywhere. Matthew’s pushing for a doctor’s visit, and I finally agreed to call on Monday if I’m not feeling better by then. If I break my promise, I have to give him my first-born child 😉