I just got discharged from the hospital. Apparently, I had an asthma attack. I didn't think I had asthma, never been diagnosed with it before, and certainly never had anything the likes of today happen before.

I get asthma symptoms whenever I'm around cats. I'm allergic.. It always goes away once I'm around fresh air. Always completely gone within 10 min, and most of the relief comes in the first few breaths.. Never connected it with anything other then cat allergies, which I am _totally_ used to because _EVERYONE_ I know has cats..

Well, apparently that's asthma. The cat allergies just trigger it.. And when the trigger goes away, it doesn't necessary mean the asthma response will. In this case, the attack started up last night when I was over a friends house. It didn't stop until spending some time sucking on a nebulizer down at SF General. Not fun.. I had one hell of a rough night, morning, and afternoon.

Whenever I'm around cats, I wind up breathing like shit. Everyone always asks, have you tried this, and this, and this, etc.. I answer yes, because obviously it pisses me off enough where I have tried just about everything to curb my cat allergies. Nothing works.. The one thing I've never tried was an Albuterol inhaler.

So yeah, that sucked.. But my movers came today! Good? Well, it would be if various critical things were not missing.. Like the two most important pieces of my desk (which means I have no desk) and my high-back leather chair (I love that damn chair). This wouldn't be a big deal, its still in the storage I share with Decius, but judging from past experience with the movers, I'm going to wind up having to put out at least another $50 to resolve this situation get the stuff.. grrrr.

My bed sheets are missing also, but the bed is here.. That's enough for me at this point. Its not the couch. And I can breathe again...