Welcome to Phase Three, where the walls are closing in, the lights are flickering, and the coffee machine is on the fritz. Don't worry, it's just a minor setback for the soul.
As you navigate the treacherous landscape of Phase Three, be sure to wear your best "I'm not a morning person" face. It's a real crowd-pleaser.
Proceed to Phase Five, if you dare. Or, if you're feeling particularly masochistic, try Phase Six.