Laid in bed, last night, staring at a wall in the darkness while my husband snoozed and my dog sprawled against my back to share warmth, maximize contact, and -maybe- push me out of bed so he could have it to himself, and thought up the bones of two additional classes I don't have the bandwidth for...
Sometimes I hate my brain.
Gonna write down what I've got and put it aside for a future book or something 'cause it's maddening... But I do like the idea of a whole "Short Rest Adventure Team" including the heals/support...