Gonna rant here a minute. Went home for my uncle's funeral it was a lovely service, but I have been crazy sick this last week. Just nauseous 99% of the time, which I could totally deal with if my family hadn't insisted on everyone going out to eat/drink after. I really wanted to bail but family is important. Walking into the brewery were we were having lunch was the strongest beer smell ever and idk I just couldn't take it and ran outside and vomited.

Trying to pull it together went back in. And apparently my DH decided that was a good time to tell everyone our good news

I'm a little angry. I'm not even 8 weeks I get he's excited but still!! Anyone feel like I'm over reacting I've been doing that a lot lately lol.