It's one of those...
..."should I go to the hospital?" moments.
Had an asthma attack in the night, and my inhaler has run out. I've been wheezing all day while I've been cleaning and tidying - it was probably all the dust kicked up that set me off originally.
I'm sure that I'll be ok once I see the doc tomorrow (if I get in at the surgery, of course) and get a new inhaler. However, that doesn't make what I'm going through now any more pleasant. Having to consciously breathe deeply, and fighting to do so all the way is rough.
Had an asthma attack in the night, and my inhaler has run out. I've been wheezing all day while I've been cleaning and tidying - it was probably all the dust kicked up that set me off originally.
I'm sure that I'll be ok once I see the doc tomorrow (if I get in at the surgery, of course) and get a new inhaler. However, that doesn't make what I'm going through now any more pleasant. Having to consciously breathe deeply, and fighting to do so all the way is rough.