Sunday night, I was in bed trying to go to sleep, when I started to feel dizzy and nauseous. I tried to sleep and hoped it would pass, but no such luck… I ended up praying to the porcelain gods, if you will. Then I was fine.
But here’s the weird part… the same thing happened to me in St. Louis exactly a month before, on July 3rd.
That night I blamed it on the jalapenos (it was a day before that big announcement, so I figured it was a touch of food poisoning), but Sunday night I didn’t eat anything weird at all, and Andy ate the same things I did. Perhaps it was the Flintstone vitamin, I don’t know. It just seems like a really strange coincidence that the same thing happened two months in a row. Could it be hormonal? I guess, although I am still happily period-free from nursing.
I guess I will put this post in the “over sharing” category, but I am perplexed! Any theories??? And who thinks I had better watch out for September 3? Yikes!












