And another week of filming under our belts with a head cold (me) and a busted foot (Ben), we relished an entire evening of uninterrupted, gluttonous rest. With good movies. And absolutely nothing productive was done. And it was glorious.
And I was holding my breath for 2 hours while we watched The Martian, which could also be called The Revenant In Space, because how in the WORLD did he keep surviving?!