|Neeldepoint done by MIL|
Driving down the road I begin to feel nauseated and started to feel that genuine feeling of wanting to "spew" (Wayne's World reference lol). Looked at my husband, "Uh, don't want to alarm you but I feel nauseated." That is when I noticed that we were now going speedily down the road.
When we got to the MIL's house, I was fine, until I needed to go potty. It's like I unconsciously thought, "I can't let it rip now!" but my brain was saying "OH HELL NO!" That was a lovely way to start my Christmas, but I made it through the day and the Motrin actually did help. Oh and I had a lovely time at the inlaws house.
Screw you Tylenol.