Had the worst case of morning sickness, lost 9 pounds over three weeks, could barely hold down food. Husband has just got the flu and is now sitting around bitching about it. I remember not even being offered a glass of water and he wants me to stop what I'm doing to make sure his doltish ass eats soup. Fuck off with all of that. I remember asking him to get some ginger ale, he rolls his eyes and huffed about it. "Do I have to go right now, the guys are coming for a game." Well, it all bites you in the ass, doesn't it? If I sound unpleasant-it's because I am. He doesn't think I would remember the times when he would leave me at home with a toddler to go shoot hoops and I was heaving up a storm. Oh,I do. Wipe your little nosey and go ask the "boys" to help you out.