sickness.
Usually worst in the afternoon.
I'm thinking pink.
Poor Paul. I promise, I will eventually get the house clean. Really I will. I will make myself do it, somehow.
My husband is so tolerant of my clear lack of housekeeping skills.
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Oh no, I'm so sorry. As a previous sufferer of hyperemisis, I can totally understand. Will power just isn't enough when you are so sick you can't move. =( I'm glad Paul is understanding.
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