I was dreaming (about who knows what??) I heard the doorbell ring and beeping, my sister and I woke up, and my dad came through and told us she was sick, and it was hard for her to breath and talk. So it was the ER. I looked out the window and saw her in the bed-thing, and my dad said, "She's going back to the same hospital." We got a list of stuff to bring to her. This is the third time it happened. Please don't be mad if I don't answer your messages in a day or two, or finish my ATs. I'm just...sad.
