Financial Jeopardy

I am in a level of a financial jeopardy akin to a pilot seeing ground in front of him while being licked by fire is in physical jeopardy.

Several weeks ago, I went past the point of no return in terms of exhaustion. Today I slept in 2 1/2 hours. At this rate, I do not a) how long I can keep my job; or b) how long I can avert a heart attack. I took my blood pressure on Monday: 155/85.

One way or another, I am almost done.

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