Galaxy slept in until almost ten the next morning, but at least he woke up pain free. That was good, wasn’t it? Stumbling out in his pajama bottoms, no shirt, he went to make coffee. Leo’s door was closed so he assumed his brother was either still asleep or he didn’t want to be disturbed. He’d decided that he’d let Leo have the weekend free of being harassed about the shrink, but come Monday, he’d talk to his brother about seeing Dr. Carew again. If it made Leo feel more comfortable, he would volunteer to go to the sessions with him. With the coffee brewing, Galaxy pulled out his laptop, set it on the kitchen table, and turned it on. It had been a few days since he checked his business email. He actually ended up getting quite a few orders that way for both yard signs and paintings. He s