Day of Ash: Blue Sunday

First, I have to start by saying I mixed days up with something. Friday, Ash did not bring the coffee thermos into Julie. That was actually on Thursday. Which makes me a bit blue.

That is one issue with me writing these the day after. I have some issues with order of events at times, and things will blur together. This is why I can’t stand those “What did you have for lunch on (insert day)?” questions. I can remember what I had for lunch, I just can’t tell you which day it was with out really putting effort into it.

I will point out when I catch myself doing this on the following day. Like I am doing here. As it’s unfair to call this a log of Ash’s training and life unless I am willing to point out flaws in the log when I realize they happened.

Sunday morning, at around 6:00 AM, Ash jumped into bed an insisted I wake up. Even knowing I was up until probably 2:00 AM with my brain spinning.

His bump getting even smaller, will check Monday morning to see if he is going to work with me. I hope he is.

Rest of the day was a lot like Saturday. Except we spent it mostly in bed watching TV, then a mad and wobbly dash to get puppy pictures. Which of course meant pulling out the big camera.

Day of Ash: Blue Sunday

This of course had the “Why you have the big camera out?” look from Ash.

Of course, since I took puppies pictures, here is one.

Day of Ash: Blue Sunday

Rest of the day was Ash bringing me things from all over the house, picking up the floor. Not because he was working, but because he wanted to see the puppies.

Day of Ash: Blue Sunday

Which of course, he got.

Otherwise, we all watched a cheesy action film instead of the Superbowl, and just had a relaxing night.

Now to hope he can go to work Monday.

-Z

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