I am nuts. Let me tell you why. So, yesterday I had to take my mother to the ER. Nothing too crazy just some abdominal pain that we wanted to get checked out. I was literally there from 10:30am to 4:30pm. BTW: I HATE hospitals. Just walking into one is enough to give me an anxiety attack. But, I love my mother so I endured. I even sat in the room with her while they hooked up an IV and started injecting stuff into it. Side note: I HATE needles. Okay, so I definitely prooved my mettle yesterday by enduring BOTH for a VERY LONG time. I ended up leaving work that day to drive her in which meant I had my brand new Fushcia Denim Neo Speedy - having been living out of this bag since purchasing it. This morning as I am getting dressed for work the very thought of carrying my Fuschia is making me nauseous. I think I equate that feeling yesterday of being in the hospital with the bag. So I switched out and grabbed my Mono Speedy 30 and felt much better. Anyone else have a mildly traumatic experience while carrying a bag and in turn end up not being able to fully enjoy carrying the bag? Hopefully, I am just overracting and still getting over the whole hospital visit thing. For those of you interested - we still don't know what's up with the abdominal pain and more tests have been scheduled for Wednesday. Please, keep us in your thoughts.