HOW IT ALL BEGAN. Not too long ago, I had stopped dead in my tracks with a deer-in-headlights stare in the middle of my workday. Waves of an uncontrollable dizziness pummeled my brain and I remember thinking something was really, really not right. I had to hold onto the desks at work to even maintain my balance, and kept counting down the hours until my lunch break. Finally, it hit 4PM and I ran over to Corner Bakery to grab a sandwich- but not before I took a leisurely stroll down the "family planning" section of Walgreens. Yep. Something was not right. I parked my car as fast as I could, ran in and ordered my sandwich, then beelined straight for the ladies room. I unzipped my pants, ripped open the pregnancy test and there I sat. In the bathroom. Of Corner Bakery. On my lunch break. Hmm, these things are supposed to mess up every once and a while, right? That can't possibly be TWO blue lines. Wait. Two means...