I'm feeling better today. I really am. Aly suggests that I might be pregnant, but since that doesn't seem highly likely...or likely at all...I was probably just a bit ill on something I ate. Aly has made me promise I'll go to the hospital if it doesn't continue to get better on it's own, however. And as she is quite brilliant (and very scary) I know I have to listen. Especially since Abby says so too.
I'm very sorry, Abby. I didn't mean to upset you. I just freaked out. I can't explain where it came from or why. I was okay with going a second before that. If it hasn't sorted itself out, I'll see you on Monday.