The last few days were especially hard because I spent most of the day with Lillian and then I went to the shop to check up on their work. I had lied to her when I said they were doing a wonderful job. At first when I left them in charge, they spit them out like a conveyor belt, but then after a while they slowed down to a crawl.

When I checked in on them the last time, they had gotten behind by one and there were three more waiting in line. If I don't get my life in check soon, the shop will be history and so will...