My grandmother has gone into her one of her pissy moods since yesterday's argument so, fuck it, i'm going to make mac and cheese for myself

go forth and make it!

she's run off to wherever, as she often does at night, and I used to be happy for her because it was meant she was socializing and doing a lot of things she hadn't been able to with my grandfather alive as he was

but i'm pretty sure she's pettily bitching about me now