Update...

My sisters brood seems to be on the mend, Isaiah included...thanks for prayers...

in other news, ran into my stats prof and told him I cried after the final, (we're tight like that...did I tell you we even worked out side by side one time???? that is a whole nother post...oh my, )
ANYWAY, he told me I had nothing to worry about, and proceeded to tell me I did fine. At the end of this conversation I realized he was thinking I was someone else, so I had to tell him my name and then he kinda coughed and said, "well you didn't fail..."

moral of the story, stats profs never remember names...