14,693 Days Alive
28.9 Hours Worked in the Last 2.5 Days
14.8 Hours Worked Between 1 am and 1105 pm Today
5 Hours of Sleep
1 Interview Scheduled for Next Week
I burned the midnight oil today. I worked from 1am to five am on a several thousand page response to discovery for DW. I then crashed out until 10:14, got up, and got back to it.
By all technical standards, I worked a shit to of overtime today. But this is a favor, a paid contract gig to help out. I’m going to make bank on it, but I’m glad I got to assist.
I do not, however, want to see a computer screen for the next ten hours. Maybe longer, but I have homework this week that I’m intimidated by.
I also had therapy today. Not a good fit. She didn’t seem genuine or basically interested in what I was trying to express. Maybe I should try a different person? I clicked so well with my therapist from Indiana; leaving her care was sad. We still keep in touch, though! I’m going to surprise her with a cute little Halloween card.
Anyway, my brain feels like half-set gelatin, my hips are screaming louder than a brood of cicadas on a summer’s night., and I just got my string cheese stolen by a mischievous, feline thief.
Take your meds, folks.
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