Sunday Night, Monday Morning

This has been a good weekend.  Yesterday was D&D Game Day.  Everyone survived the encounter and a couple of bad guys died along the way.  Information was shared that needed to be, and laughter was heard ringing out through the house.  It was a good day.

The Husband, however, has pushed himself further than he needed to go, but he worked and was successful.  This made him too sore and pained for us to go to church, but he rested.  He needed it far more than I.

It is strange to be the one in less pain than everyone else in the household.  We are all adjusting.

Now I am going to roam the Internet for a while and wait for a Bette Davis movie, Old Acquaintance, to come on at Midnight.