Yep. I'm definitely still pregnant.

I ran out of my anti-nausea medicine yesterday. This morning (at nearly 11am) I went downstairs, ate a delicious nectarine, then began to feel sick. I thought I must just be hungry. Ben was kind enough to get me a bag of tortilla chips, half a bagel, and apple juice with ice. All it took was a sip of juice, a tiny bite of bagel and a couple chips... I was done for.  I had been worried lately that I was no longer pregnant because I didn't feel as if I were. Now I believe again. A trusty volunteer, Ben is now rushing around town to get me more medicine. What a great esposo! :)