You know your pretty stressed when your coworkers are lining up to offer you Liquid Kava to calm your nerves and sitting next to a crazy man on the subway who's calling you a whore through the entire commute home is more peaceful than the workday itself.
I think the herbally liquid, diluted with a bit of water, actually may have worked, because I didn't even break down nor cry when I got home. I'm writing this instead – and feeling totally emotionally balanced… But maybe that resilience is just further evidence of my sparkling can-do personality.
But what do you think?