After deciding (according to
my mother) on her own to not even stay with me,
my sister pitched a fit in a public restaurant.
"So, is tomorrow the only day I'm going to see my brother?!?"
My father fell silent, while my mother tried not to get into the gorey details until things adjourned to somewhere more private. But, despite knowing my boyfriend was in town and that I would be celebrating her birthday with the entire family on Monday night, Sis went off about how I had too active of a social life.
It's a sad commentary on my sister that my playing D&D two nights a week and hanging out with friends the other two constitutes an overactive social life.
I guess we can't all be self-absorbed bitches who sleep in the dirt.