Late

I feel bad. After working in the garage all afternoon, I headed over to pick up Delaney from his merit badge college. I pulled up and the lady brought him out, telling that it had ended at 4. I apologized and got Delaney in the car.

And he broke down, crying. He's a sensitive kid, and being alone isn't something he likes. There were people in the church, and the scout leader, but no kids, and Delaney wasn't happy.

I apologized a few times, but it took him awhile to calm down. Poor kid.