Minda got a really big box in the mail today. She brought it to lunch with her, and we all started to bug her to open it. She finally did, and at the top was a bunch of bubble wrap, among other things (like brownies. Mmmm, brownies). After going through the stuff, she let us have the bubble wrap, so now I have a slab of bubble wrap.
Why do I mention this? Because every time I've been feeling stressed/demotivated/apathetic/generally down, and I want stress relief/motivation/a good laugh, I just pop some of the bubble wrap. It really works.
I'm definitely investing in some of this stuff. It costs less than therapy, anyway. This, writing, math, grammar, and everything else I love should keep me from completely losing it, although I'm getting asymptotically close.
