Marie slugged around the house while I did my little duties. My manager is out for the week so things are relatively quiet. There is a simplicity in my schedule when Amelia is not here. Since her conception my whole life has been molded around her. And when she’s not here my schedule is completely different. It’s not necessarily thrown into disarray. But when the end of the day comes I don’t feel like I’ve conquered quite as much. That might not be the best wording. Whenever Amelia’s gone my day-to-day revolves around me, and sometimes that is not always a glamorous or well structured use of time.