I've shared all of your words of support with The Hubs and y'all have literally brought tears to that sweet man's eyes. Thank you so much for your support. I think now he's beginning to understand why I feel so close to my little community.

From what I can tell, The Hubs's heart is finally regulated**. It seemed that way when I woke up this morning. He's no longer having problems with beathlessness and his heart rate is not swinging from 70's to 160. I'm done playing doctor because they've placed him on a portable that transmits somewhere other than his room. I can't watch the pulse, BP or oxygen levels anymore. Meh. I was really getting fixated, so it's probably a good thing.

I've slept sitting up in a chair for the past two nights and believe it or not, my back is NOT killing me. That's not to say that I'm not looking forward to my own bed. I'm just glad that they let me stay with him all night. There's no way they'd get me to leave his side, maybe that was apparent.

The first "sleepover" comes with a funny story. One that I find so endearing and sure tells me that no matter what- that man I married is always looking out for me.

So, y'all know the drugs I'm on at night- right? Well, I took them before knowing we'd be going to the ER. I probably would have opted not to take them otherwise. Here's this man, hooked up to wires, scared out of his wits and he's STILL looking out for me. Apparently I was very active, trying to walk off many times during the night. I guess he convinced me to get in bed with him so he could hold on to me to keep me from wandering off. Every time I'd try to get out off the gurney, he'd hold tighter and talk me out of it.

Is that the sweetest thing you've ever heard? That man I married is selfless. If it were me, I'd let him wander off (kidding).

He's doing a physical stress test right now- walking on an inclined treadmill while they measure his heart and BP. They also shot some radioactive stuff in him, I'm assuming to do an ultrasound of some kind.

I *think* this is the last of the tests. That's what they told us yesterday anyway.

I'll try and answer everyone personally once The Hubs is asleep- but just wanted to know that The Hubs appreciates every single one of your comments. Of course, I do too. Thanks from the bottom of my heart.

** Oops I lied. Apparently he's still in "A-fib" but his heart rate is no longer going between 70 and 160.