It is funny how, even when having cancer consumes you,life keeps rearing its ugly head. I have had a very stressful couple of workdays (I need to work to pay the bills). My manager, because I am working from home, is sticking the knife into my back. Just what I need. And since the job is in Shanghai and I am resident in Singapore, I am far too easy a target.

While things were going well, I thought I could get through treatment, then go back to Life. Now, I am beginning to think - perhaps I need to reassess my life and job. Do I want something so lacking in common decency that your manager tries to stick you when you are diagnosed with Stage 3 cancer? What kind of bastards are they?

I cannot get past the anger - and actually, what should have been a really good day (taking Day 2 of the second round of chemo very well) has turned out to be a rather waste of a day dealing with the office crap. And I do not have the time to waste on this. Every day should be as close to great as I can get it.

What is the point of this post - well, merely to vent, to ruminate and to stay open to any suggestions from the universe - apart from 'nuke the bastards', of course.