An Unusual Sunday

Jon woke me early this morning and told me he wasn't going to go to church, so I assumed he wasn't well.  He NEVER misses a Sunday that he has off.  NEVER, unless he's sick.  I got up, took care of Jess and myself then went to check on Jon.  He wasn't sick.  Just decided to sleep and "take the day off", so to speak.  I looked at him like he had 2 heads.  "You're serious?" I asked?  Ok, then.  So what did I do?  I didn't go either.  The 3 of us went to breakfast instead, then I spent the day on the couch resting.  Really.  No work.  I finished a book I had started a long time ago.  It was very good.  And, we're on our way up to end the day.  Again.