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August 12, 2007
All Work and Not Enough Play
I have worked 14 of the last 14 days, sometimes at two different jobs, and my schedule is such that I will be working the next 12 days in a row as well, sometimes at two different jobs.
My mental acuity is approaching zombie-like blankness and my moods are flipping on a dime.
I feel sorry for my poor Flower, having to deal with me being absent from our home that much more, and when I am finally home I'm exhausted.
Our poor puppies, too. When I come home they are all so excited and all want and need their individual time with me. They deserve it, of course. But sometimes when I get home I've not been prepared to deal with their needs and I have been cranky with them. I have to work on that. Especially since I plan on adding children to the mix.
And I need to try to find a way to let go of some of the things I think I need to do before I go to bed.
I have been averaging six hours of sleep or less and the bags under my eyes are growing. Shame on me.
[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (August 12, 2007 11:18 AM) by revealing evil. [+]
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