It's safe to say that Sundays are the only days I can actually breathe. I have no rest days, but now I make it a point to spend at least a day at home. Ever since Riri told me she doesn't want to be alone in this big house, I have tried to spend more time here. I don't hang around her, though. I still give her the space that she needs.
At breakfast, she was acting a little strange and barely looked at me. When I asked her if everything was alright, she brushed it off rather strangely, finished her food, and left the dining room soon after.
I thought we could have lunch together, but she didn't come out of her room all day. I went to check on her around lunchtime, only to bump into Celia who had just come out of her room and told me my wife was taking a nap. Is she on her period? Because that would explain her sleepiness and her stealing my Ben & Jerry's.