While my husband and I were away on our big vacation, I got very sick. I couldn't even keep water down. AFter hearing me say I'll be okay for 12 hours, my husband decided to call our insurance comapny and see what we could do about getting medical attention in Paris. I just wanted to give him some props for being such a good husband through all of it. I had to spend one night at the hospital because I was so dehydrated. He only lost his temper with me once in the three days I wasn't feeling well. I felt so bad because he was there for work and now he was at the hospital with me and having to do all this stuff. He was so funny and cute about the whole thing though. I was so glad he was there. He made being sick very bearable.