would be a serious understatement.
Trying to catch her first urine of the day around 5:30 in the morning, wrestling anti-nausea meds or Misopristol (yes, that Misopristol) with gloves while smearing peanut butter to encourage her to eat it three times a day and the first dose of generic Prilosec (twice a day) at least an hour before her first meal that she wouldn't eat (around 6am with the three times a day meds at an off time that meant staying up until at least 10pm to wrestle some more...don't know why, but I'm feeling really tired.
