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….Taking it all in stride… 
this stress… 
…some of it superficial, like altering and redesigning a vintage ball gown to wear at the sale Friday night…
…some of it the stuff that I am cramming into this week, when it really could wait til next week… Like planting the Potager…
…Some of it “real life” and “real stress” as Man Cub had to wear a heart monitor for 24 hours before our appointment with his Cardiologist tomorrow…
I thought I was thinking clear. Going with the flow… 
that is…
 until I reached into the pantry for paper plates and found…
 this…
Oops.
And in my best impersonation of the Irish woman in Steerage Class as she comforted her children in the movie Titanic,
“It’ll all be over soon.”