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Recently, I had a stretch of a couple of stressful days.

Nothing life-changing or devastating, but enough to keep my mind occupied for most of the day. I had problems focusing on my job.

Everything worked out okay. But, for a day or two, I was a ball of stress—and, as a result, my reading suffered.

In fact, I didn’t read at all for about two or three days. At first, I didn’t even notice because I was busy taking care of life things.

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