I really enjoyed group tonight, but all on my mind is a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning. I'm not looking forward to it. I will have to have my core poked and proded and tested to make sure I'm okay. I have no jewels for them to covet so I'm not looking forward to someone digging for gold when all there will be is flesh and blood.
I'm sure I'm overreacting and the process will go fine and I will be okay and it was just a fluke, a weirdness, but something deep, deep inside feels strange. Maybe my mind is playing tricks on me, like the shadows from the light of the moon that look like monsters on the wall before bedtime.
All I can do is go, and wait, and see.
