Radio is essentially describing apocalpyse. I make spanakopita.

I call home at 7pm and my dad is practically incoherent. drunk and/or it's late and/or he's losing it. My mom's working late. I just want to yell at him to stop drinking and I hear my voice rising so I remind him to eat dinner and cut the call short. He calls back twenty minutes later to ask about something and is pretty much just the same and i have no idea what to do. I tell him to drink a big glass of water. I grate carrots.

BT comes home late and there's a huge elephant in the room that is our talk this morning. I bake cupcakes.

i'm going to need to step up the meditation.

8:09 p.m. - 2017-02-23