don't tease me...

it's finally fall. i'm ready for the weather to be MUCH cooler than it has been.

i was pretty sure that i was over the grossness that pregnancy brings... then yesterday turned into a really nasty day.
i cooked a roast for dinner, but the smell of the meat cooking made me sick. whitney and i took harry to target to get some groceries, but that turned into a bad idea too. my sense of smell was accosted by the smell of popcorn and deli meats. needless to say, i didn't get the groceries. what i did get was extremely nauseous. after leaving i had to pull over and um... basically puke my guts out. awesome. whitney stayed in the car with harry. apparently he just kept saying "uh oh".