Another weekly.

Not a good one. That's the only thing I can say about last week.

If Murphy's Law holds true, "Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong.", then my Heyman's law certainly describe the world more accurately, "Anything that can go wrong, must go wrong on me."

Life was okay at the start of the week, but as it gone by, it grew down hill... screwed up something major at work... boss is not even in speaking terms... can it be any worse? I dare not ask, for fear there is something major just waiting around the corner of life.

This is going to be one long, busy and tough week.

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I have a bit of faith whenever I listen to the song "my love will get you home".

Where is the love?