My parents drove to my sister's house and are sitting drinking coffee waiting for her to go to the gym and come back then shower and get ready to go to breakfast. Oh did I mention it's 10am?
My parents and I are looking at each other as to why we are sitting here waiting here when we could have waited at my house.
Waiting for siblings. Waiting for others. I hate waiting when I have something to say or do.
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