I’ve made it halfway!
Halfway through what, you ask? and at 3:00 am?
Work. That’s what. Graveyard
Someone quit without notice, and I’m taking one for the team, cleaning up the last of the mess. This is really the only impact the whole thing has had on me, and I volunteered for it anyway being more interested in what the shift was like than anything. It also means my weekend starts at 7:00AM this morning. Not too shabby.
Surprisingly, I’m still fairly awake (touch wood) and not feeling too bad, considering I’d much rather be buried under a bunch of blankets than in an office chair.
My only complaint: I polished off the last half of the most excellent book I’ve read in a long time. Life of Pi by Yann Martel. It’s Mark Twain meets Rudyard Kipling meets Salman Rushdie. Absolutely Amazing. I can’t say enough good things about this book. Just go read it. You’ll love it.