I really, really need to learn not to worry quite so much. I did a ton of work this last week getting some writing done on our Shoshone-Bannock Project for the American West Center, and yet somehow I had managed to convince myself that what I had done was so substandard that I was going to get in trouble for it. Today we met to start working on it, and, of course, everything turned out alright. There wasn't any logic to this concern, just a prime example of what a worry wort I can be.
Excuse me while I go take twenty deep breaths.
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