Alan is going to Dr. Fred's tomorrow morning. Dr. Fred is not there, just Frank the paramedic who takes everybody's blood. Should Alan take the bags (I zip locked them each in separate zip lock bags).

I can write a note explaining what happened.

Now I know my husband. If he is feeling fine, HE'S NOT GOING TO WANT TO BRING THIS TO DR. FRED'S OFFICE. I know Alan. He just won't.

I'll just have to make this a wait and see thing.

Right now, they are both sealed up and in my fridge.

I am NOT GOING TO SLEEP MUCH TONIGHT. Not after all this scary stuff.
Melody