I feel like someone scraped my insides out. Oh, yeah--they did. Brenda took me to get meds and a little food at Kroger. I just took the super ibuprofen and I'm going to take a nap. I feel well otherwise, walked through the store, and I don't feel loopy really. I've called YKWIA, texted A, and called one of the women at work to let them know I was okay. I get the results of my biopsy on the 19th. Okay, I guess that's enough for now. I'll write later.