So I've been up for a couple of hours, and we decided to cook a late brunch. My dad made me delicious scrambled eggs just the way I like them. They were so yummy.
And then..
It hits. Halfway through the eggs, my stomach just flipped and I ran to the bathroom and all the eggs are no longer in my stomach. I came out, and ate bacon and cereal just fine. No nausea.
Now my family is teasing me about being pregnant. And H is slightly horrified because we agreed no babies for 5 years. He suggested maybe I'm allergic to eggs?
What the hell, eggs. But seriously I feel fine and am eating up a storm otherwise.