Wow. That is wildly scary. So glad you all caught it early on. Whew.
I told him, he keeps my heart healthy. 7am (dd gets up at 5am) I was letting DD watch cartoons, mostly because she will cuddle with me on the couch and I can doze off - but never again during Handy Manny, I had a dream that really was disturbing, even typing about it makes me blush
I heard my side door open - I called out "Hello", no answer, dh was in bad shape. So after I realized it was him, my house was not being broken into, changed my jammie pants, realized this was no flu, this was something else, especially when he needed me to help him to the couch, I had a hunch, only difference in his routine was that truck. He is very sensitive to any sort of narcotic, when he separated his shoulder he remembered nothing of the 5 hour drive home from the hospital (up hunting), actually remembered nothing until like 2 days later when he went to just tylenol for pain - he was the same way, totally out of it, I immediately thought poison. Even an advil makes him loopey, his system is very sensitive. I knew someone drugging him was far fetched, so the only logical explanation was CO2 poisoning. I googled it to see treatment and it said ER, ASAP - so I did.