Andi passed out last night. He says he hadn't started up the stairs yet but I'm not so sure. He knocked the closet door right off the hinges when he fell. He had 3 growths surgically removed and think the day had just caught up with him, that and his nightly gin & tonic to chase the tylenol 3's. :o Fortunately, he didn't tear out any stitches. I got him on the couch and got him a blanket and just kept an eye on him 'til I was sure he wasn't checking out on me. I stayed home from work today as an added precaution. He's doing much better now and I realize I'm exhausted. Moral of the story? I don't know. Husband's are a pain? Not a chance. :) Just needed to talk.
Karen Lyn