Just wrapped up a 12 hour workday. Or did I? I’m bound to think of something more I need to do/check/email before I crash head first into my pillow.
I’ve had a headache for five days straight now, a sign I’m over-working? I think I’m living in denial about that. Ah, whatever, these hectic days allow me to enjoy my down time that much more.
Words of wisdom this Monday evening: Don’t bring your work home with you, kids. You’ll never stop working.