Home Sick

It is times like this weekend when I am sick and in bed that I really miss home.
On Friday I got sent home from work because I was sick, come to find out today once I got back to work that I looked like I was going to keel over and die..but they didn't want to scare me.
Anyway so Friday night around 6:30 I went to the doctor where we waited for over an hour to get in. Once I got in it was a total of 3 hours and 15 mins before I left. I was in the back room by myself for a good hour before any one came in to see me. Then they did a few little things and were like "you have bronchitis". So they did the nebulizer machine on me , which they have to almost do on everyone because they have a nebulizer with sanitizer parts to it in every room in their little cupboard. Then after that I started coughing and she was like well we are going to give you an inhaler and the z-pack.
Thank God for 24 hour CVS's because I went and got my meds and we were back home by 10:30 pm. LONG NIGHT. Anyway so where I get homesick in all of this. I just miss the fact that you pretty much get in and out at the doctors, they care about how you truly feel and don't diagnos everyone with the same thing.
I also miss being able to be at home and have mom make me some soup so that I can feel better and then also the yelling at me to get up and shower because it will make me feel better.
Oh well at least Mowgli was there to keep me company. She laid next to me usually under the covers with me all day Friday and night and on Saturday also. :D!!
Anyway I am feeling somewhat better now and am back at work finally so hopefully I will get over whatever this is that is attacking my lungs ...lol I told my friends at work that I know I am out of shape but you don't get soo out of shape over night that walking up a hill makes you want to have a "asthma" attack or something like that where you need a paper bag to breath into to not die. ha ha!!