I could easily stay home and do "stuff."
But Marilyn told me not to. Appearrantly "doing things" around the house, or running erraneds, is just keeping myself busy to avoid dealing with my life. It's a medicator, if you will.
She said to do whatever I want. Whatever makes me happy - since I am living my own life. Buuuuuuuut, I can't say I really know what those things are.
Dude, that sucks.