Week 8

So this is week 8, I guess that's what it would be anyways. I will be 9 weeks on Friday?Anyways, if you had asked me this morning how I felt, I would have said GREAT! Because that is exactly what I said when my co-workers asked me this morning. But THEN 11am came along, and that seems about the time of day for me that things can go downhill. I had a customer training today, and picked up KFC for lunch for them. I didn't know if I could stomach all the fried chicken, so I got one of those twister things. Well, I couldn't really eat it either. So all day, and even now, I can't seem to eat too much. I prayed that God would help me make it home without getting sick in my car just now, and thankfully I made it! And then guess what happened? Brandy ate her dinner, and just threw it up all over the carpet in front of me. Right now, I can't clean it up! I am afraid I will lose it. And Wes is out of town for work. Can someone come help??!! I just thought it was ironic. Not like she never gets sick, but just as I was beginning to feel a little less likely to get sick, she does that! So that's the story for now. I honestly have been feeling pretty good overall, so I really can't complain too much. And I wanted to say THANKS to all of you for reading our blog and sharing in this time with us. We are truly blessed with wonderful family and friends!!