Dad was noticed at church. Uh oh, why did I have a feeling this would not end well? Then a guy played the trumpet, which he hates too. He played it for two songs. I didn't even have to check which song was next, I could tell. Yup, the song he hates. And I'm trying to find any reason to not tell him my computer is down. And for the past week I've been on this STUPID drug which has me off balance physically, mentally, and emotionally. Now I remember why I never take pills.
Shit