Friday morning I woke up and my throat was hurting, but I figured that it was just my ever-present allergies! (Be jealous I won that genetic jackpot) I took a couple Tylenol throughout the day, but by the time I had gotten home it had worn off and I was pretty near shaking uncontrollably. One look at my throat and I was convinced it was strep. I was so upset because Friday night was our spring carnival at school and Zach and I were signed up to work. I had even told the kids to look for me that night. I nearly cried when I called my principal to let her know I wouldn't be able to make it, but she was wonderfully understanding and told me that they'd get it taken care of. I actually did cry when I called to tell zach I was sick and needed to go the Dr. I hopped in the car and went to the MOM in Henderson. Thank The Lord they were pretty fast on a Friday evening and I was in and out in a little under an hour. The dr. Didn't even need to do a strep test because my throat look...