Sigh. I am tired and achy, but still smiling. It rained hard all day yesterday, and it was a school holiday (thanks, Columbus). I had a backlog of checks to write and a deposit to make, but of course the bank was closed. No crises at the Shelter while I was gone and everything seems to be going fine. I left at two. Ray and I picked up a few things at Kroger and came home. The Captain was making his famous chicken soup, perfect for a rainy day. I was famished; my stomach seems to be on a Spanish schedule. There was leftover pot roast with carrots and a little potato, so I polished that off with some bread and butter and part of a peach. We played cards and I won handily--maybe my highest score ever in Oh Hell. I tried to watch my favorite TV show (Big Bang Theory), but crashed on the couch halfway through.