Ugh. Seriously? And on my day off?

It is amazing to talk to both of my parents in one evening and have two very different conversations.

One ended well with my telling my mom how much I love her and can't wait to see her in less than a month.

The other ended in my hanging up on my dad and ignoring his subsequent call backs and voice mails (one voicemail implying that we were having a "difference of opinion"). I don't have differences of opinions that end in my hanging up the phone. And I have NEVER hung up on a parent. It is disrespectful and I love my parents.

Fuck.

I kept thinking this blog would be so much different than my last. I wouldn't have any emo, moody, depressing rants.

Well now my dad is not talking to THREE of his children.