don't tell my heart...

Well...I was in the hospital for about 3 hours today.
Don't freak out, it's nothing huge..

I had an appointment to check out my heart.
It had been having a lot of palpitations and skipped beats yesterday and today, so at 1:45 my mom and I went to good ol' TAMC.

I was asked a bunch of questions, had a lot of bloodwork done, and had my first (and hopefully last) EKG.
They found that my resting heartbeat is in the hundreds...which isn't really good. But they said that it could simply be that I was stressed and nervous about everything.

Then...at youth, I pretty much broke down crying on the couch because I was so exhausted. Everyone was freaking out and trying to comfort me and I was like "I'm okay! Stop!" Haha...good friends. I love my friends.

Anyhoot, I'm going in tomorrow morning at 9:30 to get a heart monitor that I have to wear for 24 hours. I'll also have to be keeping a little journal of what I do and when...

I'm not worried. I've got some awesome prayer warriors behind me, as well as my God.

Okay. It's been a long day. It's off to bed.