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Right. Back to work. I think I am going to start studying for my final exams this months. It's more fun than writing my final paper, which fills me with existential dread and reduces me to a panicky mess who can't think straight, let alone concentrate on writing anything. I had hoped Pilates'd help against this kind of fatal stress, but not so - I'm going to bring this up at my doctor's this week.