...breathe out

This is the first day that I didn't wake up worrying about the work I need to get done. It was strange to say the least. The dissertation has been sent and should be arriving any minute (note: I started this email earlier in the day). I am still running on less than enough sleep and have a lengthy to-do-list, but I am aware that I am breathing a little more deeply and with a little bit less anxiety in every breath. It feels good. I feel like this -->