If you follow me on Twitter, you already know that we had a little bit of a scare yesterday with Hubby. He was rushed by ambulance to the hospital with severe chest pains. I got a call at work, dropped everything, and met the ambulance at the hospital.
Yeah. It was as bad as it sounds. When I saw them bringing him out of the ambulance, it was all I could do to keep my knees from buckling. He looked horrible. It was like I was in the middle of a bad dream.
Fortunately, after a mere 8 hour emergency room visit, they ruled out his heart. It wasn't a cardiac event (and was probably a bad anxiety/panic attack).
I love this man. Who sends me picture texts like this when I am away with my mom, sister and niece in Maine for a Girls Weekend:
"I'm just sittin by the pool."
And will do my very best to keep him by my side for a long, long, LONG time.