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I am so stressed out that I've gone into full on "manic panic" mode, which for me means feeling queazy, being unable to sleep, and generally feeling like a cornered animal. Unfortunately, when I feel trapped like this, I have a tendency to start chewing my own arm off to escape.

Let's hope I don't go there. But, speaking of going, here's some TMI.

( TMI )

In the meantime, I'm on a mission to weigh the cats. ( Yes, this is a k1tt10 story )

Eh, eh. Time to get more work done.