Live, Breathe, Sleep, Eat.....Work
Apparently work is a sickness for me. Not only do I spend the majority of my time there, I come home, or go to a bar...and work. I brainstorm about...work. It's becoming frightening. I think I need an intervention. I don't get paid enough to devote my life to this fucking place.
Here is how my schedule had been as of late:
July 31st- August 5th: work roughly 10 hour days
August 6th: off
August 7th-11th: work roughly 10 hour days
August 12th and 13th: Spend 11 hours daily at a dental workshop/conference, aka work
August 14th through 18th: work
So yeah, this amounts to 1 day off out of 19....
FUCK THIS SHIT!
I love my job, I love my paycheck, but jesus christ, this is getting to be excessive, even for me.
And now, now I'm going to go work on the anesthesia monitoring log, though I should be sleeping.
At what point do I realize I'm psychotic?
Apparently work is a sickness for me. Not only do I spend the majority of my time there, I come home, or go to a bar...and work. I brainstorm about...work. It's becoming frightening. I think I need an intervention. I don't get paid enough to devote my life to this fucking place.
Here is how my schedule had been as of late:
July 31st- August 5th: work roughly 10 hour days
August 6th: off
August 7th-11th: work roughly 10 hour days
August 12th and 13th: Spend 11 hours daily at a dental workshop/conference, aka work
August 14th through 18th: work
So yeah, this amounts to 1 day off out of 19....
FUCK THIS SHIT!
I love my job, I love my paycheck, but jesus christ, this is getting to be excessive, even for me.
And now, now I'm going to go work on the anesthesia monitoring log, though I should be sleeping.
At what point do I realize I'm psychotic?
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sandman3030:
All work and not play makes Jack a dull boy.
guitargeek:
You need a vacation. 