Today I woke up and laid in bed for a good 2 hours staring at the ceiling wishing I was dead because it was 95 fucking degrees out and I didn't want to move. I went to work where a lot of customers decided to be mildly difficult. I was only at work a short time today and I looked forward to tomorrow aka my day off.
My father picked me up and for the first time in a long time we did something together. Drink.
While there's nothing wrong with that, it's sad that we basically can't function around each other without alcohol in our system but it had been a long time since I said more than two words to my father. He was pleasant and we spoke to each other like business colleagues. A rare and rather nice experience.
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