My father is sitting at the kitchen table going through the library on his Kindle and reading off random titles. To no one in particular. My mother and I are not responding. I would like him to stop, but the easier course of action is to just go to bed early, because he's going to keep doing this until he's done (asking him to stop would likely provoke a fight of some sort and I don't have the energy for that).
March is not that far away. Right.
March is not that far away. Right.