Sick, nauseous, throwing up, hungry, upset, tired, frustrated, sleepy, teary.
Husband tries his best to look after the boys, feed them, take them to school and nursery, entertain them. Im either lying down or throwing up. This time it's definitely more difficult than with my 4year old. List of foods that I can't stand is getting bigger.
We are going to a recording studio for a spot of mixing and recording vocals. I send Husband to Marks n Spencers to stock up on sannies, miso soup and a slice of Vic sponge cake. While in the studio my mouth is super busy ....munching away...in between I manage to sing guide and backing vocals for a new track.
Our producer/sound engineer looks a bit taken aback by the amount of food Ive consumed. The new track is shaping well and sounds cool.
We are hosting a quiz night at our house and expecting loads of people: friends and family. We buy party snacks and booze. Im a bit nervous, it's still early to tell friends about my "condition" so Im hoping they will not guess. The biggest clue will be my non-drinking. Party and gi is not drinking????!!!!! Impossible! Party goes swell, there are so many people that nobody notices who drinks what and how much. My secret stays with me!
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