Sunday morning caught me a bad case of flu/fever and fixed me in bed with a determination to close a sordid chapter in my life. I allowed myself to release and delete a chunk of it with every "click and delete" mania. Strangely, it felt like dejavu as I continued to work my way out of the twisted web. Finally, the last set of memories deleted and pushed far out of my memory. Every surface has been clean and decontaminated; Let time and dust cover the memories of yesteryears, as I build and weave my future to a stronger and beautiful silk.