Little known fact about Jesse's Mom. I ocassionally have panic attacks. Nothing big, mind you. They started in college. Test anxiety. They're rather mild, and I know what they are, so I don't make them worse by getting freaked out from the feeling that I can't breathe all that well.

I get them in anticipation of something stressful. I have them most frequently during the holidays. I can usually calm myself down and breathe through them. But today, I'm having a really hard time shaking this one off. It feels like someone has been sitting on my chest all day long. I feel like I can't get a full breath into my lungs. This is why they call it March Madness, people.