Today, it was overcast and dreary, and my reflux was really bad. My chest is tight and burning, which of course starts my brain going off in bad directions because yay, I had a few heart palpitations, too. But I'm late, which means my hormones are doing the wacky, so that's to be expected. Stupid body falling apart. Anxiety certainly doesn't help.
What does help is lots of talking with friends. And cake. Craig decided he wanted cake. Specifically, Nothing Bundt Cakes. But I couldn't order online and have it for today, so Alex and I went out and bought too many of them. Still. Delicious.
