Dad came home safely!
We went out to lunch. I'm tired of chinese food for once.
He slept most of the evening.
Mom asked me at one point while I was online if I wanted dinner. Told her no thank you, I'm not hungry.
10pm rolls around and she yells up the stairs, 'If you don't want this fucking platter I made you, then come down and wrap it up!'
Well, I went down and ate it. I guess I had been hungry, after all.