Dinner Date

So my Dad and I were invited to my sisters for a supper kind of thing. I was the smart one and ducked out because I was "still sick" with the flu and shit going on. Which is partially true. When my Dad came back it was awful as usual. Plenty of veggies and little chicken. I mean, talking about small. Plus, it was hardly cooked despite waiting for HOURS. The only decent thing was the bread.

I learned from the first time, never again. Also, that I "need to go out more". There's a pandemic and I have no desire to go out. The only time I go out is things that I need, business and taking out garbage. That's it. Plus, isn't that what got you Covid anyways? Jesus Christ Almighty... living in the city makes you fucking stupid.