Day 6.

Everyone on their end is getting frazzled. Not surprising six days in, but I wish I could do more for them.

It doesn't help that the sewer is backing up in Opa's house. It started giving them problems last night. That led to a later arrival at the hotel, so everyone got less than optimal sleep (not that sleeping in a hotel ever really results in optimal sleep).

Dealing with the sewer stopped the forward momentum to getting Oma's house organized and drained energy and focus. It isn't fixed yet, but a plumber is coming by tomorrow morning.

Fingers crossed.