It's noon and I already had to resort to a not-so-good method of soothing myself, some chemically-induced anxiety reduction, and my first nap of the day, all of which prolly will be needed again. Why? Because I need to get my taxes done eventually, and that includes calling one tax agency to ask about yet another screw-up someone made (them, but they will blame me).
Having hard time staying awake, having hard time functioning. Time to go the shop and get some stimulant self-medication and superdose myself with caffeine to get through the actual doing of things part. Chest pains, and a crappy evening, here we come!