God dammit.
I can normally tell when I'm stressed because it parallels how many mistakes I make throughout the days and weeks. Granted, I know when I'm stressed, but it becomes really obvious when I'm sending e-mails to the wrong people or submitting the wrong, incomplete files for peer reviews.
I'm told I should run to burn it off and get my head together--but if I had time to run, I'd be using it to sleep!
Summer vaca, I miss you lots.
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