It...finally....happened....
I finally puked in front of my students today. So, I felt the puke coming, grabbed the garbage can, and dragged it behind the desk and lost my apple juice (cause that's what I had been sippin' on all day). As I'm being sick, I'm being SO sick that I can barely BREATHE, meanwhile my students are BOMBARDING with me questions: "Do you want me to get a secuirty gaurd???? Do you want me to get a costodian??? Do you want us to call the main office??? Do you want a drink of water??? Do you want some paper towels???" lol I don't know what the hell they wanted me to say since I couldn't breathe let alone talk. I finally gasped out "get....a....." and someone said "secuirty gaurd?" and i Just nodded and three people ran out of the room. Idiots. They were just lookin for a reason to leave. Anyway, my doctor wrote me a script to help with the constant barfing, so keep your fingers crossed that it helps.
I'm staying home from work tomorrow. I have papers to grade and grades to calculate. Hopefully it will snow and snow and snow and snow so that there's no school anyway and I won't have to take a sick day, but if it doesn't, oh well, I don't give a shit. I need to catch up. My grades are due Thursday at noon, so I gotta get my shit together.
I went to the doctor today. I got to hear my baby's heartbeat. Awesome. SOOooo awesome. Also, I miscalculated and am only 11 weeks pregnant as of today, according to my doctor, which actually makes sense to me. I was lying in bed last night wondering to myself how could I be three months (12 weeks) if I've only been pregnant since right before Thanksgiving. Annnd, he prescribed me something for all the puking, so keep your fingers crossed that it helps.
I'm staying home from work tomorrow. I have papers to grade and grades to calculate. Hopefully it will snow and snow and snow and snow so that there's no school anyway and I won't have to take a sick day, but if it doesn't, oh well, I don't give a shit. I need to catch up. My grades are due Thursday at noon, so I gotta get my shit together.
I went to the doctor today. I got to hear my baby's heartbeat. Awesome. SOOooo awesome. Also, I miscalculated and am only 11 weeks pregnant as of today, according to my doctor, which actually makes sense to me. I was lying in bed last night wondering to myself how could I be three months (12 weeks) if I've only been pregnant since right before Thanksgiving. Annnd, he prescribed me something for all the puking, so keep your fingers crossed that it helps.