Very bizarre - my sickness is worse than ever. As I'm posting this, this is the first window of time in which my nausea has been sufficiently mild that I'm able to type/talk etc, rather than curl up and vomit myself dry. Every time I pick up James I worry I'll either drop him or puke all over the poor little sod. Ironically I felt a little better yesterday, and so my boyfriend's gone back to work ... and suddenly I'm worse than ever. Sod's law perfectly demonstrated.
So the symptoms are here - but worryingly my weird menstrual-y type twinges are stronger now, and I saw a teeny drip of blood early when I went to the bog. Possibly not sensible, but I'm going to stick it out another day or so and see what happens. If things become worse, or more conclusive, I'll head down to the hospital.
Sorry to have to contribute to the steady inflow of thread misery. I hope everybody else is well.