I found that I was holding my breath again and I don't like it. Too much Dave. Too much Mike. Too much Tanya. After I dropped Mike off in Vancouver I realized I was breathing and that I hadn't been. I must remember to make the effort to breathe. I set down the house rules today and maybe that did it for today.
I just hate that when my plate gets too full I seem to shut down.
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