Thanksgibbing

I'm sitting here starving waiting to eat still. My father is pissed off that Donna isn't coming and I heard from my mom that he started texting my sister at 7 this morning because nothing would be better than starting a huge fight on a holiday like usual. I came home last night from Skinny Puppy (good show btw) and talked to him for a few and he was all like 'eh I wouldn't have liked it' because he's never listened to them consciously or anything but he can tell. He started cooking around 2 today which is about when I woke up to face this bullshit. He just got the dogs all riled up with "who wants to go play ball" over and over until they're crying and stuff and then he realizes there's 4 dogs and a whole group of people playing outside. It's just going to be another annoying day. Food will sort of subside the annoyance until I have to clean the mess.