The Days Drag On

I can't believe it is possible to be this bored. Lizzy is gone and I have no one to have deep talks with. I have continued to do the same, boring things as the days go on and on. Sewing, reading, cooking. Maybe I could convince Kitty to paint my nails, or I could braid her hair over and over again. I mean, it would be a change in this normal, vapid routine I have unwillingly created for myself.