I was this close to asking hubby to come home from work at 2 in the morning, but I fought the urge. I knew it wasn't true labor. I was just in a whole lot of NEEDLESS pain. No big deal. lol
I was texting with my OBGyn, too, and she was very supportive all through out, asking me how I was doing from time to time, requesting I tell her as soon as I couldn't bear the discomfort or pain any more. I'm kinda happy (and proud of myself) I kept on trucking and stood my ground. Finally, by 5 in the morning, after throwing up all my insides and enduring back and belly pains simultaneously, I fell asleep and stayed asleep for a solid hour - the longest of the night. I felt much better by daybreak. Thank the good Lord.
And now, we dance. :)