Jul 31, 2005 05:16
I just woke up half an hour ago when Terry came to bed. Not 15 minutes later, I hear Jamie undergoing a coughing fit the likes I haven't hear since Terry had one in Hawaii.
He couldn't breathe. I heard him gasping, and those athsma commercials with the fist flashed through my head. Somehow I managed to grab his inhaler, and he's better now, hut we're both still jittery.
...I have to make him quit smoking somehow. I don't care how grumpy he gets. As of Monday, his cancer sticks are going bye-bye. I'll buy him pathces or something for his nicotine fix.