Well, I worked the afternoon today (I expected to for a few weeks until my boss gets another arrangement up and running). And I'm really glad I asked to have them off again. I went home for my lunch break, even layed on my Miracle Balls to relax (it worked this time, as well as last night; I have added relaxing music to the combination, as well as figuring out OCD's tune so I can ignore it better). Because by the time I got to my lunch, my back hurt from tension (it does this fairly often). Anyway, my back felt better, but started tensing up even as I drove to work.

And the afternoon work was stressful.

But now I'm done with today's work. So I can relax.

I got an 88% on my test Monday! That was encouraging. It's pretty close to a ninety, and I want an A in the class (though I no longer "need" a 100%).

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  1. ElizaOctober 3, 2012 at 6:10 AM

    I hope she finds someone for the afternoon soon!

    My back hurts a lot too from tension. I hold a lot of anxiety and tension in my neck, shoulders and back.

    Good job on the 88%!

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  2. Tina Fariss BarbourOctober 3, 2012 at 12:50 PM

    Great job on the test!

    I hold a lot of tension in my neck and upper back and jaw.

    I hope you can soon stop the afternoons!

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  3. AbigailOctober 4, 2012 at 2:03 PM

    Thanks, Elizabeth and Tina! I appreciate your comments so much.

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