My parents came to visit and brought me fucking COVID. I have managed to make it through the entire goddamn pandemic, and now, entering third trimester, I get an aggressively positive rapid because they didn't fucking test before they got on a plane.

I'm...a little mad. And more than a little scared.

Oh no, Debet! I hope you can weather it okay

Oh Debet!! That is no fun at all. Hydrate like crazy. I hope it ends up being exceptionally mild.

Oh, Debet, I don't blame you for being mad.

Oh Debet, that sounds awful.

At the hotel. I was dreading this trip a bit just because I was feeling burned out on the travel, but now that it's here, I just want to power through it and get to the other side and back home.

But I'm stressed because they haven't replied about the wonky/late scheduling yet.

The important thing is that I found Jacqueline's favorite flavor of Ruffles (Queso) at the Beverly Hills CVS.

Debet, not sure I'd get over being mad about that. Feeling relieved about surviving attendant's family weekend in Vegas.

Timelies all!

{{{meara}}}

I'm sorry Debet.

Oh Debet. Fingers crossed and also WTF parents-of-Debet?!?

So close and yet so far away. Wishing I could get called for the trial in Miami. Promise I would be fair.