My head hurts.

I'm pretty sure I should post something during my 10 minutes of down time waiting for S's violin lesson to be over. We've certainly been busy enough to have things to write about. However, my head is hurting. Possibly borderline migraine, if my unhappy stomach is any indicator. I probably didn't get enough water while helping H with all her adulting the past few days. She starts her new job tomorrow night, by the way. When she walked all the completed paperwork in this morning, a different manager was working. The girl thought H was there to drop off an application; apparently the other manager isn't just bad at interviewing, he's bad at communicating. H fixed it. Got her hat and shirt and her start date. Good on her.