May 16, 2017 Qualm
Leslie's car is in the shop – a couple of weeks ago when the water was so high, she misjudged how deep some standing water actually was, and drove into it. The car hasn't run since.
At my place of work, June 30 is the end of fiscal year, and we're trying to collect as much money as possible before then. We've been asked to work ten hours of overtime per week. This means going in at 6:00 am and working until 5:30 pm.
Sharing a car hasn't been easy, getting the two of us to work and the kids to school on time, making sure everyone has a ride home without waiting too long.
Today was a bit stressful to say the least, and qualms plagued me to the point my stomach was upset.
Ah, well. Everyone is home now, dinner and dishes are done, and everyone seems to be happy. I guess I worry too much about things that will work themselves out.