Guess who this is. It's my husband, Nurse John. He's busy owning at work and directing an orchestra, but somehow he managed to coach me back to health during a nasty fight with bronchitis this week. I had multiple speaking engagements and had to leave town, and I couldn't have done it without him. When I'm wheezing through the night, he gets up to make tea and get medicine. He gives me his pillow, and he never even complains. I don't know how I got so lucky.