JERRY

The next few days, is a mixture between absolutely uneventful and overwhelmingly busy. When I feel sick, I feel like I'm going to die. When I'm fine, I can't even remember being sick. If it was evened out, I think it would be easier to cope with it. One morning I complained to Brent that morning sickness should be limited to the mornings. He then responded by telling me that it is morning somewhere else in the world. We agreed to disagree and moved on from the subject. We do not discuss morning sickness anymore. The last thing I told him about the situation was that there are some men that experience the symptoms rather than the woman, I envy those women,