Mildly infuriating dream.

I went to the back of the woods to attend a dinner with my father’s side of the family. The food was alright, the “rest” of the family was being tolerable, it would be nice having a reunion that didn’t end with both sides yelling “thieving cunts” at the other…

So anyway, I was quietly munching on corn bread and a steak when my mother reminded me tomorrow was a work day.

I’m not sure why, after all I work every weekday except for weekend, it shouldn’t have been a surprise but hearing that really pissed me off for some reason.