Well what a helluva Friday the 13th this has been! I just finished work and was on my way to the train station, when my ankle went and over I fall on my front. I thought "oh crap" got up and phoned my OH and started blubbering on the phone. When I reached the train I managed to compose myself enough to remember that my hands and knees where killing me and that there had been no real impact on my tummy. (Plus enough blubber to cushion it!) But the docs said I should go to A&E anyway to be safe - so off we go. And yay! Everything appears to be fine. The doctor there was lovely, she had a good prod at my tummy and said everything was as it should. As there was no bleeding, and I wasn't sore there in anyway - she believes everything is fine. Of course if I start to feel any pain, or get any bleeding to go straight back. So that's my Friday the 13th for you.