Stress.

People depending on me.

Drank all my St. John’s Wart tea.
Rubbed female-hormone-calming cream on my wrists.
No difference.
Still anxious.
Just noticed that the fragments up above make a Christmas tree (if Blogger posts this right, if not, forget I said that).
Told you.
No thoughts.
Talk to you soon when I have something to say.
Just remembered I have a meme to do. Those are always filled with substance. I’ll do that.