No work today. Uncle Mike and Aunt Kun swung by on their way to UC San Francisco for her tongue swelling, and picked me up. Ruled out cancer, ruled out the immune shots (those affect the body in a diffuse systematic manner, not a focal manner like her tongue). Got some coffee from the Peet’s Coffee inside the hospital, and we went past Pier 39, got some parking, and checked out an In and Out for the bathroom. One bathroom was out of service, we found another one, guy nearby said code 48989, and got $3 out of me. Soured my mood for a good 5 minutes after that; may need to pull my resting bitch face out of the pantry. We walked to the Bistro Boudin, checked out the bread making, and went up and ate getting dinner right now.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391