There are only a few things that I despise as the mother to many. I spend way too much of my life doing this--insurance and medical bills. We are blessed to coverage, but this is what I imagine hell to be like. No need to give me sermons on fire and brimstone. Just make me think hell would be one never ending life of dealing with insurance!
And since I just posted about the art museum, this art piece, Time is Ticking, seemed the perfect addition for this topic.
My apologies to the artist. I don't know who you are. And I don't have time to figure it out.