After I got home from the hospital last night, my stomach started hurting. I chalked it up to not eating well the past few days in and out of the hospital and being nervous and worried for my dad. I was not able to sleep all night because my stomach hurt so much and for a while there My Wonderful Husband thought I was going to be joining my dad in the hospital. By this morning, I felt awful and we thought it might have been food poisoning from something I ate when I got home last night. I was so upset because as the day progressed and I realized that I couldn't even get up off of the couch, I knew I wasn't going to be able to go to the hospital and pick up my dad when he was released today. Even though I knew that My Wonderful Husband could get him and everything would be ok, it was making me feel even worse. As, I sit here now, drinking my Gatorade and quickly trying to do this blog before trying to get some sleep tonight, I can't help but think You have got to be kidding me!!!!
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