Its easter, I went to my parents house for dinner with anticipation of it being a "family" dinner with mom, dad and the grandmas (I get along great with my grandma which makes the family time fly by) But gramdas sick, so it was just me and my parents. I mean I have a pretty good relationship with my dad ever since ive moved out of his house but its still quite an awkward. EIther way things went smoother than I thought they would, got real food (kinda) got lectured, got to talk to mom about her operation, not a bad family dinner I suppose.
Then came home to drink,
and thats my day.
Then came home to drink,
and thats my day.