He came back to himself and calmed down in the afternoon, but was left VERY tired and confused.
Saturday I cleaned for a bit. My mum came over and looked after Wash for a couple of hours so she could help him and me. Friday was also the 5th anniversary of her mother, my grandma, dying. Friday morning was a bad day for my mum as well. The client she caregives for passed away. She's been caring for this elderly lady for years during her illness. According to my mum and her docs she was not getting better and suffering a LOT. She went in her sleep, or at least peacefully. She's not in horrific pain anymore.
So my mum came over and had Wash help distract her.
They made me dinner. Or, I should say, my mum helped Wash create a "date night" dinner for us. She helped him prep everything and write down step-by-step on how to heat everything up and made sure he didn't sever any fingers in the kitchen.
The meal was delicious.
We watched Lord of the Rings (extended edition, Fellowship and Towers) and will probably finish Return of the King today.
I worry about my mum. She has been working since she was a teen, about 5 decades of work. She is always busy, always moving. We nicknamed her "the hummingbird" for a reason.
I worry what she will do now. She has no real 'job' right now. I worry a lot about her.
A lot scares me right now. Fears are easier to his from in the day, sometimes, but they don't go away.
........... He put the garlic bread in the shape of a heart last night. I'll post a pic later. The man loves me, that I know. It was cute.