I could feel the wheels getting wobbly the last couple weeks. My thinking was [View all]

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more rigid and my behaviors more ritualized. Going back to work made it worse, and anticipating working with the tough boss this weekend, I wound myself up so tight that I broke. Ate everything, got rid of a bit, ate some more. Then a lot more. Since I am terrible at purging odds are my pants won’t fit next week, which is bad because I don’t have any more. I’m going to try and take my power back. Just because last summer went like this doesn’t mean this one has to. On the plus side, I finished a painting.