Since I'm not drinking (how many days until February?! Too many!!! ) I tried to seek solace from somewhere else. Like faith. But I don't know... I think I might prefer a G&T.
As much as I'm trying to stay positive and believe, I just can't help but question whether God/ Universe has simply forgotten about me.
And to top it all off I look like an episode of Channel 4´s Embarrassing Bodies. My scalp got dry and then it got so itchy I was up half the night scratching it and then it got so damaged it started bleeding and then it got so bad I had to go see a doctor.
Oh, crikey. It just hit me (the revelation, that is, not Chris Brown). Here I am, in the face of adversity, questioning my faith, destitute and covered in boils (well, for added dramatic impact we'll call it that)... I'm living a Biblical nightmare.
No, I don't have a job- I am Job!
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