I feel really good today, the nausea is gone for now.  It has felt like a pretty normal day, for the most part.  My conscience is eating at me a little bit because we came home after lunch, the baby was asleep and I was tired.  I told Brooklyn I was going to lay down for a few minutes (which turned into an hour).  I asked her if she wanted to get some books or the art stuff out.  She didn't.  She just sat in the living room playing silently with baby toys.  I think she was afraid she would keep me up, so I'm feeling bad.  I should have turned on a movie or something.