Water Where It's not Wanted

Today has been a bit frustrating. Hubby went to the RV to check things out and the one of the water lines burst causing water to go everywhere, in places it's not needed. We had to stop, go to Lowe's to find the broken piece, and come back to work. Together, we replaced the broken piece, filled the tanks again with water, and return the RV to the garage. We both decided that things are getting tough for us, that we are "pitiful" when it comes to doing manual work. Hubby said that our RVing day are probably getting shorter. With his bum shoulder and my weak heart, we make a handicapped team. It's bad when you have to start depending on others to help with the heavy stuff. Anyway, we were able to repair the problem, at least tentatively, and will be moving the RV out soon to prepare it for a short trip. In the meantime, I have to take the SUV that we tow out to have new tires put on it; also, I need to make a run to Wally World for various items. I'm also working on our church trip which I escort and that takes a good bit of time too. Then, there's Hubby's exercises with which I have to help. It's still great to have things to do and responsibilities to fulfill. It lets you know that you're still worth something and are still needed.