*snarls*

Okay. Me & Brett spent Wednesday the 23rd in the emergency room for about 5 hours. No. It wasn't me, this time. Seriously. HE woke up at 6 feeling nauseous, and by 8, he was sweating, doubled over in pain, and hadn't stopped vomiting...at which point (with nightmares of my experiences of such pains screaming … Continue reading *snarls*