These last few days of chauffeuring my husband around have been, frankly, insane. He teaches at one school, has had meetings at another, is a part-time (one class, once a week) faculty member of a university, and teaches private lessons at a music store (whereas I do my private teaching at home; both have pros and cons). It has been pretty intense to get him back and forth to everything all over a large metropolitan area, all while keeping the rest of my crew fed and hydrated and brought to their few activities. He now has a car to borrow for a few days until we decide what to do about replacing his. Obviously this kind of thing never comes at a good time, and there is just so much to weigh. I am, frankly, exhausted.