My HG has come back horribly. Got sick three times yesterday and have already gotten sick twice today. Blood streaks in it every time, which I was told was normal, but it still freaks me out. But I'm laying in bed, terrified to get up, and my bf fell back asleep after the second time getting sick. I just wish he'd care enough to at least get me some toast or crackers. He didn't even ask if I was ok. It's moments like these that make me wonder how much help he's going to be when the baby is actually here. =(