So it's already been a doozie of a day. I finally got to call my dad and grandma. It seems the whole ordeal was because I showed *gasp* a breast! *oh no, you filthy whore!* Heh, if she only knew anything else about my life...a breast really wouldn't be that bad now, would it? In any case, I worry about my dad. It' not often he enters the realm of hapless-hopeless-complain-lament, but today he seemed really depressed. I got reprimanded for not calling earlier (as I figured I would), and honestly I don't know what to say to him. I'm not used to my dad being like this. He's my dad. He's Dave. He's a generally upbeat guy even when things are destitute. I think this tinnitus thing was the last straw. Everyone please keep him in your prayers and good blessings.

I still don't have any clue where we're going for dinner. I love surprises! I got my present last night. it's a massage shower brush thing. I can't wait until we have a warm enough shower to use it!

Anywho, I've got a few things to accomplish before dinner tonight. Happy valentine's day, everyone! I love you all!

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