"Wow, Lissa, it’d be wonderful if you got that HPLC working…"

It feels like the only way to get more than the bare minimum done is to do it all myself.

Is it bad that I’m already planning to take a pillow and blanket into the Thorn office and sleep all day Saturday after my run, damning all work that needs to be done?

I’m not stressed, and I’m not really sleep deprived, but I’m damn tired anyway. I’m having trouble doing fun things, like programming more of the Thorn ad manager system that I agreed to do. Or finishing the fourth Harry Potter book.

(It’s Tuesday, and I’m already whining. Ugh.)