The teens are out at a friend's tonight having a rare day out. Mental illness is stopping my oldest one from socializing and causing her to have cabin fever and her anxiety is getting out of control again. She was so much worse yet so much better off while still in school.

Anyway dinner is on me, so I whipped up some rice-a-roni for the little to take the edge off. I have chicken boiling for soup. I've done laundry and I'm waiting for the cycle to complete so I can flip my work clothes into the dryer. Today I wore an astonishing combination of fleece pants (that don't look like sweats but really are) and a dressy sweater with a sheer panel in the back and beads around the collar. Oh and my trusty Skechers. Yeah, I was a total fashion plate lmao! Nobody call Vogue though, I managed to avoid the paparazzi today.

Put the second coat of black on my mirror frame. Stenciling tomorrow, crossing my fingers it looks better than the floor.

That about wraps it up. Why do I always come here and give you all a play-by-play? I don't really know but I have to contribute and there's nothing really interesting to spill. Oh, and because you all never make me feel unwelcome. Thanks Couchies!