The Sickness has finally hit me. I don't call it "morning sickness," because that is a lie. 24/7 I Hate My Life Sickness would be more accurate. I'm not going to stand for it this time. The one tiny benefit to cycling through all these miserable pregnancies so quickly is that my Zofran prescription is still good from the last one. I still have a few days' supply of pills in the drawer. I just went online and ordered the one refill it allows to tide me over until I can get a hold of the OBGYN to write a fresh order.
This is not a view I intend to enjoy very often. I've spent enough quality time there for a lifetime, thank you.