9 weeks 3 days.  Kind of defeats the purpose of posting if i feel to sick to post. . .Well, this week has been a DOOZY.  I just feel sick all the time.  Just vomited once today, about a cup worths of bile and some food.  I have been EXTREMELY nauseated (about to lose it) for about 3 of the last 12 hours, moderately nauseated for about 6 hours, and mildly nauseated the other 3 of the last 12 hours.  But, for the most part, I have been able to keep enough crackers in me to keep from puking.  I read today that this week is the peak weak and it is a doozy then HCG levels begin to decrease starting next week.  So even though I am hardly able to dress myself and feed myself, and hardly move because movement makes me sick, if I only have to have one more week of this, I think I will be in really good shape comparatively.  Of course, I don't feel like I usually begin to taper till about 20 weeks.  Maybe it will be better this time.  The kangen water really does not seem to help.  It makes me feel sick now whether it is before or after vomiting.  But I have been staying well hydrated with milk and soda.  Milk really seems to settle my stomach this pregnancy, which still seems odd to me because I could not stomach it with Noah.  But then, Noah was the one that we had to take off of dairy products because he would bust out in hives when he ate them . . . anyway, I am going to take some unisom and muti-vites with B6 and NO IRON and call it an early night. . . so that I will not have to puke anymore.  I have been feeling unusually good while sleeping.  I only have gotten up once in the middle of the night to puke, so that is definitely better than normal too.  In fact, I usually only puke at night.  That is also better than normal.  emailed Utah opera to try to excuse myself from the show.  Nervous about how that might be handled. . . I'm glad that I haven't actually TOLD anyone about this blog, so that it is really just a chance for me to try to stay positive without being afraid of being judged.  Because I love children and all. but sometimes, I think I was CRAZY for wanting to put myself through this again. . . Note for self:  5 kids is the perfect amount, and YOU CANNOT HANDLE THIS AGAIN!!  Love, me!