Uggghhhhh!!
Fine, whatev's, I know "it's not the end of the world."
He asked for a day to recoup, gather himself and we'll "reconvey" upon the morrow. In light of the work I know he does, the work I presume he does, the chores he'd need accomplish daily to remain in production, and the creeper jobs that bite when you rest, I know my schedule of We Time (because that'll extend to baby girl as well), can get a bit... Cluttered...
So it's understandable that myMor required this Sunday to coast on his Me Time..
He'd better be prepared for the production tomorrow is all I'm askin.
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