Why Stress is your Best Friend for Life

A peculiar thing happened last September.

I'm a worrier by nature, so I worry about near enough everything.

Not quite, spell-checker, not quite.

That is until September 2011, when, the stress reached a peak, then... pop. It completely vanished. Ironically, I began to worry about the sudden absence. Had a small part of my brain exploded? Why didn't I care so much any more? I just didn't know.

You confuse me. Screw you.

I'm not sure where I'm going with this, but seems life is a bit better as a half human half robot.
beep boop.