The capital management gig comes along well. Slow, steady incremental improvement, which is good, because fear that I couldn't do it was what was causing the stress. All of my future plans are riding on my ability to make some money into more money. If I can't do that, all the hope of the last year is for not. So there's some nasty shit lurking mentally just off-stage.
It'll all work, just like I planned it.