We have a big two day retreat starting tomorrow and everyone is freaking out. The fact that we ran out of yellow toner with 2000 pages left to print for binders was definitely a big unexpected monkey wrench, but we figured out a solution and everything is going to be fine. I wish I could tell them to relax.

Why is it that I get panic attacks about nothing or very little in regards to my personal life, but this large thing just is not bothering me? Thank you, Celexa?