RememberGoliad
Veteran Member
To set up the story, she has COPD and has been using supplemental oxygen from a plug-in concentrator machine for the last few weeks, since a round of cruditis passed through. It's happened before, usually within a month she's back off of it until the cedar fever induced crud hits us again the next year. We keep the thing just outside where we sleep so we don't have to listen to it, the machine sets between our sleeping area and the indoor bathroom.
Anyway, this morning I made my trip to the little room and just as I was passing by the machine, DW said something. I couldn't hear her over the machine, so when I got back into the room I had to ask her to repeat herself. Annoyed at the damn machine, I commented that I'd be tickled when she no longer needed oxygen.
She looked at me kinda funny, I thought about what I'd said, and we both cracked up.
Anyway, this morning I made my trip to the little room and just as I was passing by the machine, DW said something. I couldn't hear her over the machine, so when I got back into the room I had to ask her to repeat herself. Annoyed at the damn machine, I commented that I'd be tickled when she no longer needed oxygen.
She looked at me kinda funny, I thought about what I'd said, and we both cracked up.
