I'm a hot mess!

I had a rough night last night. Let me set the stage for you... I'm on my way home from work and I'm on the phone with Aaron trying to figure out what we want for dinner. As usual it's "I don't care, well I don't care either". Now I don't know if it was the mere mention of tacos or if I caught a whiff of something foul but I started gaging as I'm driving down the highway. I'm seriously 2 dry heaves away from throwing up in my lap. What the heck "morning" sickness, you're not Brittney Spears, you can't just make a come back when ever you feel like it. I have a life you know. I don't have time for this! So we or I should say I finally decide on KFC. And wow let me tell you there is nothing better than the fried, greasy goodness that is KFC! Anyway, we go to bed and Aaron finally get lucky ;) or so he thinks. Guess who also decided to make an appearance last night? Yea that's right, the crazy hormonal lady that cries at the drop of a hat. Yes, I started crying hysterically immediately afterwards. At some point I realized that I feel disgusted with my self. I kept telling him how gross I feel and how ugly I am and apparently the rational thing to do is sob over it. The poor guy just sat there and told my how beautiful I am. He was probably thinking "Oh shit, what did I get myself into"! I can only imagine what the next 6 months will bring!