family is comfort.
family is truth.
over this vacation,
because of my work schedule,
i've almost been forced to spend my free time with my family as opposed to my friends,
and while i really miss my friends,
i've enjoyed my time with family.

today we were talking about opening a family restaurant.
three of us already work in restaurants;
there's your kitchen manager, first cook, and experienced server.
lexi worked in a restaurant at one point,
and andrew, well he's really really good at "taste testing."
it'd be fun to have a family restaurant.
i suggested a characterized menu by our tastes:
mom - plain food
dad - interesting food
lexi - plain-interesting/average food
andrew - heart attack food
me - healthy food
it'd be fun.
live music, art on the wall, fun family atmosphere,
we'd have a sweet fuckin' restaurant;
something for everybody.

even when things get shitty elsewhere,
i'll always love my family...