Today I was laid out in the bed, doing my work while Marshall had gone to the studio, meaning I had the entire house to myself. I had to plan an outfit for the NAACP awards that I would be hosting in a couple of weeks. I would be the third woman to ever host the award show solo since Diana Ross & Queen Latifah. I was incredibly honored when they asked me to do this and couldn't pass it up. So here I was, trying to think of what I wanted to wear, who I wanted to make it, the design, etc. I wanted something original and not just something bought from a store. So I had my sketch book out, coming up with all types of ideas.
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It was past five when I finished working. I decided that it was time I called it a day. I headed downstairs to make some dinner for tonight, but was met with an unexpected surprise. I was stunned at what I had seen before my eyes. I stood, looking for Marshall, but he was nowhere to be found despite him obviously being home.
Yes, him and I weren't exactly talking as much as we normally would, and he was still very much giving me my space and keeping his distance. However, I was starting to come around and slowly started talking to him more. And clearly, he wants me to come around more and is trying to butter me up because he decided that he wanted to spoil me today.
Sat on the kitchen island was two purses: A pink Marc Jacobs The Tote bag, and a pink Dolce & Gabbana purse. There was also yet another bouquet of flowers, and some sushi along with a drink so that I wouldn't have to cook dinner.
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