Straight to the cut this time.

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Cut for personal stuff involving stress:
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My iPod-like-item (a Creative Labs Nomad Zen Extra Jukebox -- hence the reason I find it easier to call it an iPod-like-item) is currently on random shuffle from a playlist of 2870 songs, and it played three songs IN A ROW from the Beatles album Rubber Soul. This would have been weird enough even without that album's prominence in Finding the Muse ( Read more... )

The biggest hurdle has been getting back to work. Two and a half hours into my first shift back, and I'm doing passably well. I'm still very tense about the idea that I might spontaneously combust or have some kind of stress meltdown, but so far so good ( Read more... )

The next stage of the (mal)adjustment is behind the cut.

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This one's another read-at-your-own-risk, so I'll just go straight to the LJ-cut. Same disclaimer as the last post: this is highly personal stuff, and if that makes you uncomfortable, best not to click.

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This is not going to be a happy, fluffy journal entry. The last few days have been pretty awful - more behind the cut, including a brief trip through my psyche. You Have Been Warned.

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