End of a Weekend

It's been a quiet weekend around here. StepSon had bronchitis, but modern medicine took care of that quickly. I had more than 7 hours of classes this weekend (all deeply mired in the ever-important Library Theory that could put anyone to sleep), but have happily resusitated myself with a few rum-spiked coffee drinks. And the Husband is happy because the new season of King of the Hill starts tonight. All is good with the world.