Home alone

These days are spent laying low a lot. I'm incredibly grateful my husband is able to cover us financially right now. If I had to go back to work I think I would be beyond miserable. Every day is another surprise, sometimes I feel like dog balls, other days I feel almost like my old self. I regressed a little today, more vomit... I think I've thrown up more these last few weeks than I have in my whole life, including infancy.