Slept very well. I dreamt about that woman. My staff inform me her name is Bathsheba, and she is the wife of Uriah, a fine fighting man! Maybe I should have gone to war with the men instead of sitting around here. They will be planning for battle now. Preparing their weapons, telling bawdy jokes and laughing with each other, all the time praying to the Lord and remembering all He has done for Israel, then their mouths will declare His praise! I miss being with the men. But for now I need to rest, and they are more than capable of victory without me.

I might throw a party tonight…