The next few days at work, I feel pretty okay. I haven't thrown up in two days and my appetite slowly coming back. I don't get my hope up on it though. I still feel nauseous all the time and I sleep more than the normal person should. This baby is sucking my energy like a little vampire. I don't even stay up late anymore. By 6:30, I'm knocked out, sometimes without dinner. Ethan says I just need to eat more healthy foods so I can get an energy boost so he has me eating all types of fruits and veggies for breakfast and lunch. Most of them are great tasting but, some are just flat out gross. However, it has helped a little. Instead of slumping over at my desk at noon, it usually can wait till around 2pm. It's a working progress. Anna has also been contributing advice, telling me that s*x c