Drove to the shop around 6:30, helped out at the shop so my mom could cook dinner. Grandma still has her gout attack, so she can’t do too much, though it does seem like the worst of it is over. Drove back home at 8:15. My depth perception telescopes at night but traffic is quite light, so it’s pretty decent. And night driving of course has that particular aesthetic.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391