On top of the usual grief I suffer, my wife is sick today. Was sick yesterday. I had to leave our youngest with a woman that can barely lift her arm in order to get everyone to school (self-included).
Oh, and I'm sick.
So the kids wake up late (on account of my hitting the snooze button about 6 times) and we're all late, and I'm rushing out the door and I kiss my wife and I'm just about in tears because I can't move but I have to and I can only imagine what that poor woman is going through since I don't even have the worst of it, and I change the youngest and make sure the dishes get done and I didn't have breakfast and lunches are made and ohmygosh we're going to be soooo late and I drive off and get a ticket.
Oh, but the value of the ticket was not assessed at the time, which I found interesting, but I know that it was because I couldn't find proof of insurance so I have to go to court in order to provide said proof.
-CAPTAIN RUN-ON!
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