Strange Ailment, Mike's Job, My Game Addiction

Cutest teddybear ever.Mike is finishing up his first week on the job, and I've got today off. His job rocks, I wish I could have found something similar. Basically, he's a merchandising representative for Storelink, which services Home Depot stores among others. He's responsible for two Home Depot stores, specifically, maintaining displays and stock placement for the hardware departments. He gets an awesome Dell PDA that has a high-resolution camera in it, which will receive his daily assignments and the camera is to take pictures of the stock when he is done setting it up. He has 8-hour shifts Monday through Friday, with no specific start time and no specific end time. He can go in at 8, he can go in at 10, as long as he has a total of eight hours that day. Awesome, isn't it?For the past week or two I've been feeling strangely sick to my stomach. It's an off and on kind of thing, usually in the dark-hours of the morning, afternoon, and again in the evening. It's a nausia that that steadily increases until I feel like I need to puke. Usually I can eat a little handful of something and it'll subside for a while, or take a Pepsid. I tried looking it up on WebMD, since I can't afford to go to a doctor about it, but the only thing I could find suggested that it may be anxiety related. Apparently nausea/vomitting is also a side effect of my Seasonale, but considering I've never encountered this side effect before I don't know if it's related or not, and I certainly don't know if a side effect would persist for a week or more. Augh, my ears are stopped up now too, ick. :(The internet has been boring me lately. I think I mostly just miss the thrill of World of Warcraft. Sitting around on Furcadia has lost its flavor (woo joy, let's log in and idle at the clearing for a few hours), the forums I frequent aren't so active as to always keep me entertained, and I long to interact with our A-Team. Sadly, I know that they--Fuzbucket, Mahimoh, and Jigs--will all be a higher level now than we are, and that's kind've saddening. We were such an awesome team, and us being drug along by higher levels just won't be as fun. Mike seems to think that maybe Fuz will have been leveling his warlock instead of his tauren warrior, since we promised everyone we'd be back in about two months, but I'm not that optimistic. I gave Mahimoh my email address and never heard from him. Wish I still had the Relentless Horde teamspeak server information. With or without the A-Team, however, I still want to log in, wreak havoc, and melt some faces (then eat them).On Animal Cops last night, someone abandoned a bunch of dwarf hamsters in a plastic container near an apartment complex. They were all in good health and apparently were all very friendly (they didn't nip the investigator). It made me mad to think someone would just dump the poor hammies, but if I lived in Houston I'd so be going to the SPCA to adopt them. They were soooo cute!Edit:I want to die now. Asked mom to bring me home some medicine and she refuses, cause "I may be pregnant." I don't see how... the nausea isn't restricted to morning and night, I've felt it in the afternoon and evening while up at work too. I'm going to go apeshit ballistic if I'm pregnant. I think I'd rather kill myself than produce an ugly, noisy baby.Edit #2:Wtf. Mom's bringing me home a pregnancy test, some Cokes, Doritos, and Cheetos. Normally I have to beg for that. ...Wtf. -_-Edit #3:Peed on stick. Not pregnant. :p Mom's got some anti-nausea stuff that she's taken before, I'll start using it when I start feeling ill again, likely later this evening. :p I wonder if I'll feel well enough to go to work tomorrow.