Pissy pants Last night, the fam and I went to see the circus. It was a great time. I had some berry sherbert in a waffle cone. It was really good. The first time that I actually wanted ice cream.
But then I saw a woman carrying a hotdog and it smelled really good (Gross!) and had to have one. Of course with everything on it.
Long story short...Walking to the car - we parked about a block away from the Arena, I got sick. I felt fine the whole time but once we were on the move and I was breathing in that cold air, the nausea set in. I ended up tossing the cone and hotdog on the side of a building. Okay, no big deal but the worst part of it all...I actually peed a little while I was heaving and felt it trickle down my leg, felt the crotch of my jeans dampen AND could feel it in my socks! DISGUSTING!
This is my 3rd pregnancy and this has NEVER happened before! And I had just gone to the restroom before we left!
And of course, I drive home, because I always drive - my husband's driving makes me car sick. He does that foot up and down on the pedal deal. Ugh! And when we arrive home, I get out of the car and there is a spot on my seat. Ahhhhh!!! I guess I am going to have to start wearing a Depends! |