Contrary to popular belief, morning sickness does not only happen in the morning. After a week of pure, unsatiable gorging, morning sickness sprang upon me in the middle of the night. I spent 8 hours lying in bed trying not to think about how I could possibly feel seasick when I wasn't in motion. Ever since then, food has tasted like crap, even though I'm hungry almost all the time, even just thinking about food literally makes me gag. The above photo? I had to spend 10 minutes looking for it because every single image I looked at looked disgusting. Goodbye New York Times Dining Section, all of my favorite food blogs, the Food Network. I'll see you in 6 weeks.
