I woke up really fucking sore but I was determined to have a good day. Stopped and got dutch bros on my way into work and everything. Then my dad decided to be a dick and keep vague booking about boyfriend and I and now my anxiety is through the roof.
[boyfriend health] I can't remember if I mentioned here before but the boyfriend is looking at maybe another wrist surgery or some time in a cast because things didn't heal up right. Well he was supposed to have his MRI today. They just cancelled it. :|