Well. I'm back at work. And not exactly feeling better. I didn't sleep well last night. My nack and shoulderblades hurt like hell. Some new issues have cropped up. This is so troublesome. and unfair. Can't forget unfair. But who am I to go about crying foul, when I of all people should know how life can be like. But it hurts. I don't deny that. It hurts. Just. Like. Before. Do I have to walk down the same old path again? I hope not but think so. Sigh.

Do I really deserve this? Tell me. The cutting irony of the situation is indeed worthy of a bitter laugh, if there ever was one.