6 weeks!

I broke down and looked at a calendar to see exactly how many weeks since my last period. Last Wed. I was six weeks. Wow. Six weeks. I just hope something is still growing inside of me. The day after the progesterone situation I did my suppository at noon. Then I did my regular dosage at 10 p.m. which is when I usually do it. All that afternoon and evening I felt ill. Not crampy finally but nauseaus. I attributed to doubling up on progesterone. That's when I looked at the calendar. I haven't felt well since which I am hoping is a good sign. Its nausea that I wanted and its nausea that I have. I can't eat large portions like I am used to and if I go more than 30 minutes without drinking anything I feel as though I might die. But I am happy about it! I keep telling FJ that I feel sick and he keeps saying, "good". I completely agree.

Our 6 month pupply Clementine got fixed yesterday. I am spending my day chasing her around and keeping her off the furniture. She is feeling great and keeps looking at me funny when I tell her no (we usually let her up on the couch with us). Her brother, Guinness, is lounging on the furniture, jumping around and Clementine keeps expecting me to fuss at him. Anyway, that's all the update I have for now. I have my dr's appt on Tuesday a.m. and am hoping to see good things in there. I am praying so hard for this one. I just want to know that it will all be okay...