Another pointlessly unproductive and shitty day, but tomorrow I actually do stuff -- and the next day. Having a bit of a lapse regarding my diet because my parents aren't here to buy healthier food, but that should change this weekend or the beginning of next week. I actually thought this would be a better week without my parents being here, but it's like everyone else became shittier to compensate, or maybe that's what they're like when I spend more time with them. My brother has urged me to try to become closer with everyone and be more involved, but I really don't see how that benefits me. The way I see it, whenever I move out, my place won't be somewhere close to home, nor will I make much of an effort to keep in contact. There's a reason why I was never that close with them in the first place, and there's a reason why I feel alone around them. It's not like I need them to aid my recovery. I don't need them, at least not forever.
Anyway, my toenail is indeed ingrown again, so tomorrow I'm visiting the doctor that performed the surgery for that reason. Should be interesting.