Getting shot bloody hurts, for those of you who've never experienced it.
I'm all right, on the mend. Been lying on the couch at home being bossed around by my son (well, both versions of Jack, as well as the little one can manage) and boyfriend. I know they're just wanting me to be careful and I love them for it. Just not used to staying in one spot. Maybe going a trifle loopy.
Aaron told me you two were able to catch the bastards. I'm ... very grateful.