But.......Every other Thursday I knock it off for 4 days and head to the mountains for t&r. Hank the 3rd goes into the CD player, we clear the b burbs, the traffic gets less, slip knots are behind me, I can smell the mountain air. Arrive on location and my pain is gone???
Has to be stress and having to deal with humans! I'm a psychological mess maybe? Sure yeah the sniffer a few weeks threw my game off, the constant barrage of emails of foolish emails: how much does it cost, or my cat pissed everywhere and need the smell gone for my party on Saturday.
Gots to be stress, wait, bad air at sea level? Carpet Cleaner PTSD? Maybe I deserve entitlements? Could it be the odor kill I reek of when I get home?
Stress!
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