I guess it wouldn't be prudent to go into the details, but I had to end my employment with that “difficult client” for my own safety and well-being, after only working for him for a month. If I told you all that went on, your hair would curl.
I am still in shock....
Anyway, I guess I just wanted to write and say: “I'm Alive! Hooray!”
As for the bad days, I intend to nip them in the bud:
“Don't plant your bad days, because the days grow into weeks and the weeks grow into months...and before you know it: You've got yourself a bad year. Choke those little bad days like the weeds that they are! Don't let them grow!” ~Tom Waits