The doctor I saw yesterday called this morning to check on me. That freeked me out. I've never had a doctor follow up. Maybe I'm worse off than I thought!?! Did she think I wouldn't make it through the night?

On a sad, but somewhat related note, my favorite professor said that he won't be in class next week. His wife is undergoing neurosurgery. I don't know what type, or for what reason, but quite frankly doctors aren't very aggressive when it comes to opening up a person's skull and messing with the electricity that drives us as living beings. i.e. It can't be good. May a higher power be with her.

Tangent: One of my favorite undergrad Physics professors once said, "Without electricity, we would all just be piles of plasma and bone." Or something like that. I'll consult the book of quotes and report back.