It was extremely important for my husband Steve to go Trick or Treating with his grandkids last night. He goes every year and did not want to miss it. He rested up throughout the day and went out on his walker. I stayed home and answered the doorbell. I had to pick him up in the car about 90 minutes later, but he had a great time. It will be such a nice memory for the kids and grandkids. After Trick or Treating he and I watched a scary black and white movie called The Conjuring. Classic. He woke up in pain this morning but after taking some meds he is feeling pretty well now. So that’s good. I worry that he may overdo it and pay the price, but he’s OK.