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Stress Kills, Soft Kitty Soothes
Three a.m. is without question or exception my least favorite time of day. The reason? I see it way too often. There is something about this particular time of night where if I’m having any kinds of anxiety or stress, they seem to bubble to the surface, break through the edge of my subconscious and begin dancing a jig on the stage of my brain. Suffice to say, it is currently 3:04 a.m. and I’m up. I have a theory about why. Not based in any kind of science or anything – ye
