So.
Amazingly enough, my father has started talking to me again, just as he did before. Like nothing every happened.
Weird.

But hey. Maybe World War III won't happen this year.

And for the record, I shall never make fun of those who confuse right from left.

'Cuz I mixed them up driving back home, somehow, I really don't get how I ended up going to the right instead of the left, but it seems I did anyway.

And I'm dead tired, and working in 7:30 hours.