When I woke up on Thursday around 3 am, I really did not expect how my day would end. I had the day off and enjoyed stitching and a movie and just being. I left for my HOA meeting and returned an hour later to see that Mr H was not feeling well. With a surgery upcoming I thought that maybe that was the problem. Soon he told me that he had chest pains and at this point it had been about 40 minutes. This has recently happened but is usually gone quickly and he never wants to go to the ER. Tonight was different and off we went . The ER/hospital is 5 minutes away so by 8:10pm he was hustled into care. Finally because his BP kept fluctuating they admitted him. It was midnight before I arrived home and Zoe was beside herself that she could not find Mr H ... I am always an after-thought with this dog. Around 1:30 she quieted down so we could sleep but up at 4 ---- a trip outside for her. Zoe goes right back to sleep but not me. And worrying about hubby was on my mind. I was told I could return at 6 am to meet with the Cardio doctor so off I went. It is so hard to see your spouse hooked up to equipment and looking worried himself. More tests ... so down I sat to what else ... stitch. I must say I did get lots done on my exchange piece. Long and short of it is ... finally at 8 pm Friday he was discharged and we will see his own Cardio doc ... surgery is still not set.... so ... that's my story. Stitch pictures....no not today, but tomorrow, yes. I always know how I feel about this man but I also know how I would feel without him .... lost.