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So today I had a very productive day of sleep.  Yes, I think that is productive.  You need your mind and body to rest for hours at some point in life.  Since I have been sick and trying to complete my class this semester, my body almost put me into a state of heck to the nah nah nah.  Funny how my position at work encourages me to tell people how to care for themselves, and I don't do that for myself.  Why is it always easier to make sure everyone else is ok?  Take care of yourself! Get some sleep!  Don't stress so much! Pray about it! Money isn't everything! Bill will always be there! But tell yourself that and you want to punch yourself in the throat.

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