Zac and I have two days off together. TWO days! That never happens. Unfortunately we don't sleep well together. I know I've mentioned that Zac is a big man before, and I joke about being nearly man-sized often, but I swear we might as well be sleeping in a twin. This morning Zacman abandoned the bed and decided to sleep on the couch. It was already close to 9 so I just got up and decided to get my run out of the way. When I got back he was deep into an episode of Grillin' with Bobby Flay. Shortly thereafter he was approaching passed out. This is what he looked like.
6 hours ago