Sick again..

Everyone's sick.  Kemp's down.  Dad's down.  Even me, my stomach has to attack at this time... 

Dad is finally considering not working... With that, I feel more pressured.  It means I have to give him money every month.  Which means no savings for me.  Which means a tighter budget.  

Which means.. Which means.... I am happy that he made that decision.  But on the other hand, I am slightly worried.  

Whatever... I shall not think too much. 

Everything happens for a reason.