Back to work. Rugged day, this, catching up on all the things that didn’t transpire in my absence. I often wonder why they save the stuff for me, and then I realise, the stuff I do nobody else wants. If it was easy, one of my competitors would be doing it.

Whatever the future holds for me, as long as it pays the bills and lets me live my life, I don’t care. I just need to be ahead of the stress at some point. Either that, or get better at dealing with it.