<div align="center">(http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u299/1Sara_s/Decorated%20images/MinkaKelly2640x480.jpg)</div><br/>It had certainly been a long night for Marti. From busting tables to dealing with ill-mannered men, she finally managed her way home. Her clothes made a path to her bed, where she laid in a deep slumber in just her panties. Hearing some birds chirping out her window, she stirred slightly before she rolled over. The sun gleaming caught her eyes and she squinted slightly. "Uggh.." she groaned as she moved back onto her side. She laid there in the warm comforts of her bed before finally pushing herself up to get going for the day. She had some homework she had to work through before her big test on Monday. Getting out of bed she went and took a quick shower, coming back to her room to get dressed in a pair of jeans and a v-neck t-shirt. She pulled her long hair up into a ponytail before grabbing her books and going down to the kitchen. She set a pot of coffee on before starting to make a nice hot breakfast for the family. She figured the bunch could use a good weekend meal. She certainly needed one to start her day right.<br/><br/>She made eggs, pancakes, bacon and sausage. She also cut up some fresh fruit and put it all out on the table. Wrapping the hot food in the oven to keep it warm for the rest of them she helped herself. She sat at the table and ate while she worked on some homework. She tapped her pencil on her on her book as she worked through some formulas. She sighed softly as she took a sip of her coffee. She was slightly curious to see if anyone else was getting up. She was sure that some of the smell from the food had wafted upstairs. She got up from the table with a piece of bacon. Nibbling on it slowly, she moved up the stairs with a little bounce. She first decided to peak in her parents room. Much to her surprise she caught the forming tent on her dads side. She smirked slightly, thinking fondly of him for the moment. Pulling the door shut, she checked on her siblings. For the most part they all seemed to be sleeping still, or at least slowly waking up.<br/><br/>She moved back down the stairs. She felt slightly alone in the quiet kitchen. So she moved over to the small television by the sink. Flipping it on she started to watch a bit of RachelRay. It seemed fitting since she had just made a meal. But as RachelRay kept her company in the kitchen, she moved back over to her books. Sitting down with a small sigh, she picked up her pencil and started back at her work, picking at the pancake that sat on the plate close by.