I sent a short message out to all of the companies that had been bothering me. It read as follows:

"Hire someone else to make decisions for you. I don't know what I'm doing."

That would have to be enough for them, because I had no intention of micromanaging five companies. It was stressful enough to just read their mail! 

Still in my pajamas, I powered on the latest system and chose a game to distract myself from my troubles. It was ridiculous that someone as rich as I had to be under such stress, and I was not going to tolerate it. I had already gone through more than enough! If necessary, I would take a long vacation, far from any of my properties, somewhere all my stupid underlings couldn't bother me. Even if all I did was sit alone in my hotel room, I would be far better off than I was dealing with all these pests!