so then i burst into tears just now. it's been that kind of day.
the dermatologist injected my foot with that stuff that makes it itch intensely and internally and the dr's office drew about a million things of blood, so suffice it to say that after being dragged along with my dad and brother to Super 8 (which actually I enjoyed), i wasn't impressed when my dad had some sort of half-baked plan where I came home with him to make dinner for my mother because i guess neither one of them can figure out instant udon and frozen shrimp. Both of them have college degrees i want to say.
then in the space of five minutes he seemed to want to talk about how I was being silly both about the gym and the iphone, so I just was like, i think you're taking me home right now and we don't talk about either of those things, thanks for playing.
i'm just going to lie here quietly for a while, if that's all right with everybody.