You know I would never would have thought I would want a bucket for the car. A bucket for what? I have this fear that while I’m driving to or from work that I will need to puke and I can’t pull over fast enough and the idea of throwing up on myself or on the side onto my emergency brake isn’t very appealing.

And yes I’m on here posting again. Amazing. Maybe this will become habit. Come home. Fight to not throw up. Nap. Wake up long enough to toddle around the house and POST on blog. Go back to sleep for the night. And tomorrow during the toddling around the house time I’m going to try to pick up some of my knitting. That sounds like a plan.