I am sorry...

but I am exhausted!

You probably remember I am going through significant changes in my life. I am reviewing my marriage, reconsidering a change in career, trying to find out the meaning of life, and all sorts of stuff that happen to us, poor middle age mortals...

Add to that the fact my bestest friend Francine fuck her is abandoning me leaving Bahrain for good, leaving me feeling like an orphan.
Who is going to hold my hand, make me laugh and show me whatever i need to see when I am feeling really, really down?

Add to all this drama two teenagers and a dumb, very dumb maid and tell me:

How can I write? How the hell can I come here?

Oh, and there is work, let's not forget THAT!