Dramatic Change of Mood.

I was happily curled up on the sofa, crocheting Yoda's arm sockets and watching "Psych", when Doc got home from Bojangles. And he felt really ill, so now we're at the hospital and he's just been wheeled off to get a chest x-ray. He needn't think he's getting out of baking an almond cake with a raspberry couli when we get home. I hate when he's ill.