I haven't even stepped on the mat in front of our apartment today.
I hate having J's toe broken because it means we're on different couches and I can't lay with my head in his lap. His foot is doing a lot better, though, and him on the other couch is still much better than being here by myself. He's bored, though, and ready to go back to work.
I am desperately hoping to resume regularly scheduled service ASAP, and to not be coughing so I can go see Othello tomorrow.