The dishes are washed.
Chores are done.
Cats are fed.
I have nowhere to go.
My yeast is gone.
The eggs are gone.
The milk is gone.
No baking possible today.
My job is over.
Diapers are ordered.
Wipes are bought.
Clothes are folded.
Baby's room is ready.
No baby yet.
Eric is insanely busy.
And I am being driven crazy
by the fact that I now have nothing to do.
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