After much paper signing and waiting and blood draws and more waiting, and more paper work, I was finally admitted to the ER and given a stunningly ugly hospital gown to put on. I was hooked up to an IV and given like 3 or 4 different shots, one was a glorious painkiller which took away my agony in like 4 seconds. I had a couple of CAT scans and it was determined that I was giving birth to a kidney stone. The attending doctor told me it was like pushing a watermelon through a drinking straw, hence the pain. I've heard that analogy used for actual childbirth before also, which scares the bejesus out of me, if having children hurts this bad, I think I will adopt!
By the time I was allowed to go, it was 12:30 at night, I hadn't eaten since breakfast. When we arrived at my fiance's house, his parents and my brother were waiting there with Thanksgiving dinner for us. I was deeply touched and thankful for such wonderful people in my life. I was groggy and slightly nauseous, but, my fiance and I had our dinner together at 1:00 in the morning and it was wonderful. I am truly thankful, for my loved ones, that dinner, and finally passing that kidney stone on Sunday!!!