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[thinandbones]

I'm much less stressed today. Not because the work stress is less (it's not, in fact, I think there is more), but frankly I fucking refuse to let it get to me THIS badly. If everything goes wrong, it's not the end of the world. It's just not worth this much stress and trauma. Last night, I couldn't sleep for hours and was basically shaking in

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[thefadingshadow]

Sweeite, you're right.
I'm a chronic worrier, too, and I hate feeling like I'm scarificing good health in favor of worrying obsessively, so I'm in favor of chilling.
Sometimes it makes you wish you could be a happy alcoholic, no?

[thinandbones]

LOL! Definitely. Do you worry about really stupid little shit too?

Maybe we should meditate?

[thefadingshadow]

Yep.
I was honestly awake last night at 3:30 AM thinking about a pair of socks with a hole in them...

Meditate, huh? Good idea. Ommmmmmmm.

[thinandbones]

Ommmmmmmmm.....

Hmm...not helping. :) Socks, eh? I once laid awake for hours thinking about a CD that I thought I left at work. It was a copy of one I purchased and the original was about 6 feet away, but i stressed about the copy. *sigh* We need a beer.

[purplevinyl]

I get the same way sometimes.

A few days ago I woke up out of nowhere and had to find my planner. Now tell me, why any sane person would need to wake up in the middle of the night to find their planner which by the way was in my purse right next to me. But, what did I do? I dug through everything I own searching for it.

Tims like that make me feel insane.

[thinandbones]

Well, you aren't insane alone. I've gotten up in the middle of the night to make sure I had my purse, planner, or something else that is really vital at 2:00 a.m.

We should start a community of our own "Anal Anonymous" :)