I laid in bed this morning for more than an hour trying to decipher the low throbbing and occasional cramps I was feeling. "Is this more cramping and hemorrhaging? Is it tummy-related, or uterus-related? Ohh .. was that one worse than the one I felt a minute ago? Should I get up or stay in bed?" So went my thinking pattern.
And then I remembered: oh, yes. That's just last night's Taco Bell meal talking back to me.
Oh the joys of second-guessing everything and worrying about each symptom.