I'm not lost...just confused!

I am afraid I'm starting getting boring.
I don't have a lot to say since it's more than 2 weeks that I am buried at home.
There are ups and downs but mostly downs since my nausea is killing me. Nausea and vomit. That's my swing... from the couch to the bathroom and viceversa.
Today is a little brighter.
Yesterday I went to the acupuncturist and this time he left me a couple of pins in my right ear... and this morning I have been overactive. I cleaned the house and cooked a cake and also ate it with some milk. UNBELIEVABLE.
Of course now I'm burned off but I hope I'll recover.

My friends, I am afraid you cannot expect anything interesting from me... I can only relate on those small improvements on my boring life...

A visit from Mom.

My Mom came to visit for 4 days. The house is clean, the fridge is full of healthy and delicious things to eat for weeks, the garden is perfect, the clothes are all ironed and perfectly folded in drawers and wardrobe and I feel a little better.
Is this what I'll became? Will I be such an infinite resource of help, love and affection? Will I be so caring and comforting? Will I be able to do so?

Nothing fun until now!

Nothing fun until now... I am feeling sick every moment of the day.
While in the class for the new job I risked to fall asleep thousands of times.
I talk to other collegues who have been through pregnancy before and they all
expose the whole crown of teeth in smiles and dreamy faces remembering their
wonderful experiences... so my only hope is that it must happen something that
will make me forget about my nowadays miserable state soon.
I am just looking forward to it!