Well I had a cbd thing so that kicked in and I wound up just playing with my puppy. So we get to Olive Garden after me and mom get done shopping because I needed incense (I like incense with yoga) and I bought her one of those lamps that you touch to turn on for her nightstand.  They’re sitting in the waiting area and my brother mom, and I are all decently dressed with her in a sweatshirt and repugnant leggings. I’m a little buzzed because how tf I could’ve done that sober is beyond me.  We start talking and she tries to slip in a “oh I know mom” and me, being super protective of the woman who raised me, was like “what did you just say?” And she got super uncomfortable. So we get to eating and maybe like two jokes were told. Already I’m pissed off because my brother said he wanted mother’s Day with him, sow, and mom. I’m pissed because she’s not her mother yet, and when the fuck are you not allowed to leave and hang out with your actual family without this bitch along with you?  Mom starts explaining all the shit dads been going through because grandpa is in a home with Alzheimer’s and he’s slightly rowdy because he doesn’t want to be there. This fucking bitch is like rolling her eyes, nodding, and literally says “oh I know mom” and I lose it. At some point they stop looking in my eyes completely because they’re so high and mighty, so I say why won’t you look at me? And he says I’ll start looking at you when you stop acting like a child, so I took the straw out of his water set it on the table and said at least I’m smart enough to not use a straw and walk out. I don’t like meaningless waste, large corporations ( I prefer local places: think global act local, ya know?) and retards trying to act smart when blatant actions say otherwise.  I love my brother, but I feel like due to porn, masturbation, and this bitch sucking his life away, he’s just a husk now. I guess I never really knew much about him.