Pansy had just texted me that she wouldn’t make it home for dinner tonight - another political meeting. I was sick and tired of waiting for her to come home, especially this week and especially in this weather. But Pansy was obsessed with rehabbing her public image and I couldn’t possibly deny her trying to do everything she could, so I bit my tongue. There was nothing for me to do besides curl up on the couch with a movie or a book, but I was too restless for either. It’s just been a bit boring recently. And I couldn’t stay bored too long. 