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I have been so nervous over the past few days! I've got a lot to be anxious about (underemployment, existential career crisis, and a running injury that's acting up) but none of it is new. Still I have a sense of impending doom, and I feel myself bracing for the worst. What's this mysterious and growing shadow over my head? What's that whistling getting louder and higher?
WHY AM I IN THIS HANDBASKET AND WHERE AM I GOING?
It's definitely a night for employing the Three B's: Beer, Book, and Bubblebath.
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