I could have gotten out of the wrong side of bed so it seems as the day went by rather uneventfully. Recounting it on my blog now isn't going to ratify the situation. Let me just say it again-- working with/for friends is just one rough road! Emotions went wayward over the phone. It's times like these ( the heartache, the pain, the demoralization ) where I wish there is a shoulder I can rest upon , whose arms attached to those shoulders would pat me gently on my head , and reassuring me that everything will be okay.