I thought I had avoided this problem, but I guess I was wrong.
I'm homesick. I guess I never considered it before, but my dad is going to be alone for Father's Day.
I feel really bad about this. I don't think he's ever been alone. I didn't think about that before, either. I'll call him, but he won't tell me if he's lonely or not. Maybe I made a mistake.
Shiny new kitchen to play in - check. Fun MMA practice - check Pedicured feet shown off in new (and deserved) shoes - check
Who said payoff week wasn't fun?
Having Roast Belly of pork with seared scallops and apple brandy sauce for dinner. And lemon tarte. Best bit is the smell is filling the hall and making me fucking famished, the beer ain't cutting it.