I posted early on that I was symptomless ... well, I'm having plenty of symptoms now at 8 weeks. I have been really, really queasy. Not throwing up, but then, I hardly ever do.* I've found that sips of diet sprite are the only thing so far to effectively settle my stomach, although sour lemon drops and lemon slices are helping, too. I'm sure that once this passes, I will never want to see diet sprite or anything lemon-flavoured ever again.
I've also got the biggests breasts I have ever had. Wow, these things are massive. And they're heavy! (I am usually a B/C cup and have definitely gone up to a C/D, if not a full D.)
I'm pretty tired all the time, now, although it's tough to tell if it's because (a) of genuine fatigue, (b) I'm so queasy or (c) I'm hauling around these massive breasts!

*Funny/embarassing story about this (do not read if currently queasy):
I hardly ever throw up. The last time I did was at my 26th birthday party almost 4 years ago. I had been dating DH for two months and was really excited about him, thinking that it might be something serious, etc. Some friends brought excessive amounts of lovely sparkling wine (my favourite alcoholic drink) to the party and I drank way more than I should have. At about 3 in the morning, I was sitting on the toilet, throwing up into the sink, with DH holding my hair and (ew) unplugging the sink when it got plugged. Apparently at one point, I was so worried that I had completely messed up this wonderful, new relationship that I looked up at DH worriedly, vomit dribbling down my chin, and asked plaintively, "Am I still sexy?"

Wise man that he is, he lied.