I just barely woke up

and i know this will be a bad day already. Everyone is griping, dad is hung over, mom is feeling in one of her complaining moods and i'm. . . I'm just sick of everything and everyone always asking me if i took my goddamned pill. Mister fert still makes everything so much better. He rolls over and licks my face and all i can d is smile and admit to myself that things are not so bad.