...we buried our noses in books.
Bill is reading two Christmas presents at once. He's flipping randomly between Hostage to the Devil: The Possession and Exorcism of Five Contemporary Americans and The Devil's Sandbox: With the 2nd Battalion, 162nd Infantry at War in Iraq. Occasionally, he will read an excerpt to me or tell me about a section he just finished. It gets pretty confusing if I'm not paying attention, and I find that I have to stop and think, "What devil are we talking about?"
Pretty scary stuff - both of them. Must be good reads, though, since he keeps hiding in the bathroom.
I'm just happy he's home. Today is his last day off, but it's only a three day work week followed by a three day weekend. It's the most wonderful time of the year!