Mind you, if this means that dad's got the brain cell, that's probably a good thing - he's much more damaging than mum is, without it.
I hate this. Want to escape for the day, damn it, but have nothing to do and can't really justify spending any more money on myself until next week at least. ~s~ Tone of post may sound light but this is likely to be a deeply nasty day - any distractions much appreciated.
Edit : Yes, I thought so. Just had a huge long tirade of 'how dare you call this depression all it is is laziness you're just making it up I couldn't care less if you're miserable' and so on. Ow. It's not, actually, terribly surprising I'm a bit of a mess generally, is it?
~crawls under the duvet~