At Home Blues

So Marigold is working a lot now. She is working for something like ten days in a row and this is only the third day! It is nice that she is finally bringing home the bacon, but I got used to her being around all the time. When she is at work and I don’t have classes I am at a loss for what to do. So many options: bake a cake, slow cook dinner, do my nails, go shopping for stuff I don't need, watch Oprah (Yesterday they had a stunning episode where they talked about Brad Pitt’s butt for at least five minutes!), General Hospital, and then some dusting and vacuuming. Maybe later I’ll spit a baby out of my vagina and call it a day. When Marigold gets home, I’ll smother her with hugs and kisses and we’ll have nice, long conversation about her exciting day.