Day two. First time in a long time I have slept past 6am. Up at the crack of 9. Coffee first then sort out the mess of bills that stacked up the past two weeks. A bit of robbing Peter to pay Paul, and we're off to the church to help the Clinton Cub Scout Pack unload and return the Pinewood Derby track.
Back from that, fielded some calls about a family emergency - more on that another day - and then off to take inventory on the Cub Scout Daycamp storage unit. We have more than we'd hoped - good news there, finally!
Back home and work to catch up on laundry. Somewhere in there I forgot to eat. But the kids have clean clothes and clean dishes to eat from.
30 minutes and I pick up oldest son from his mom's, then raise a glass to a good man taken too early.
Perhaps tomorrow I shall make time for the family, instead of focusing on the world around them that they just expect to happy magically.