Oh no! I'm so sorry, that must be awful! Nature throws us some pretty terrible curves sometimes- but maybe you're just hitting the peak of the worst of it and then it will subside? If not I know its hard to do but I guess you just keep soldiering on and eventually it has to go! Like i said about the birth of my first son it was an event that was so joyful its impossible to express- even to other first time mothers- because it also coincided with the ability to eat full meals and keep them down. Nothing ever tasted as good as those hospital mashed potatos, vege's, and turkey......

I cooked a roast last night and my special pumpkin casserole for DH last night. It was hard going- but after a few runs to the toilet I managed to get everything in the oven. I even got to eat some of the potatos and carrots. The downside was that I chopped garlic for the roast and the smell is on my hands- everytime my hands get close enough to my face to smell it my stomache turns.....I have cold at the moment so they've been close to my face alot today. If it wasn't so sad it'd be funny. At the moment I can laugh and joke about how I used to vomit every time I'd take a shower in my third trimester until I'd be laying in the bottom of the tub unable to get back out, or how everytime I'd vomit I'd wet myself- even in public. But I think another 3 months from now those things are going to be all to familiar, and not so funny anymore........