It's a funny thing. I thrive on stress when it comes to my professional life but when it comes to my personal life it shuts me down. I'm unbelievably stressed right now, in my personal life, and it has me in a funk. It is odd that I love if in one instance but can't deal with it in another. That's all. I'm just hoping that, for some reason, this helps me cope. If not it isn't a huge deal because, one way or another, this stress will be gone on Friday (when my renters move in).