stress

So, I did work all weekend, and I'm still not done. This may be the first time I've missed a deadline at this job after 5 years. My level of freak-out-ed-ness about this seems to swing radically.

Knowing that today may well be reeeeeeeeeaaaally stressful, I went for a good hard upper-body workout this morning. It was great—it totally kicked my ass. I've decided to add bench presses to the workout in the hopes that the next time I encounter a pump and run, I'll be able to do it. I have a ways to go before I'll be there.

I've decided if I get stressed during the day, I'm just going back to the gym. That time will pay for itself in productivity.

Now I feel all fresh and loose. Let the games begin!