I am at work.
I am at work all the time.
I am at work all the time and I am tired.
I am at work all the time and I am tired. I need sleep.
At the end of tomorrow I have worked 65 hours, spent 4 hours driving, spent 15 or more hours getting ready for the party and about 35 hours sleeping.
Rest assured that there will be a crabby pants rant by the time I get through this sleep deprived week. Stay tuned. However, the next two weeks will be worse. 71 hours of work next week and 80 hours the following week, without a party to look forward to…