Ooops, didn't see this thread had new posts.
I'm getting there. Sickness feeling comes in waves but religiously taking my anti-sick pills. I finally decided I'd try some toast at 11pm last night and we didn't have bread. OH ran out to scour the streets for a 24 hour shop and returned triumphant. I told him it could wait until today but he decided there was a chance I'd change my mind by then. Me? Change my mind? Never!
I'm hoping I'm over the worst of it now and just trying to drink more. Then I'll introduce proper food again.