I would like my weekend since Himself worked B's shifts for him. Good for B so he can go see his reportedly sick girlfriend, not so good for me because it means over 6 days straight spending all day alone with Laurel. But maternal instinct will kick in soon, right? Maybe Laurel will start taking naps for longer than 20 minutes, but I figure it's more likely I'll just see if I can get Himself to gift me with a pair of ear defenders. Foamies don't cut it when Laurel's shrieking, although it makes daytime PBS a lot more bearable.