Hey all. Dad gets out of the hospital tomorrow. Things are okay...
I feel weird.
The holidays are always weird for me.
Okay. So my dad's in the hospital with a bladder infection. I've been visiting him every morning before work, sometimes after, if I can get out of work in time before visiting hours end. At the paper, the editor in chief and assistant editor are gone, leaving only the publisher and myself to get out the next issue. I have friends bitching at me that I haven't replied to their story pitches, a boyfriend I haven't seen in over a week between his work and mine, my mom kinda on the verge of losing it and me up tonight baking Christmas presents for our entire extended family.