What I did the week after my vacation.
Worked at the DayJob.
Then, worked some more at the DayJob. Worked overtime.
Worked lots of overtime, since tasks assigned to me do not stop coming when I’m not there, and no one else does them while I’m gone. And if their execution is delayed too long, they explode.
Managed to get to the Funky Monkey exactly once, and managed to write some small amount… just enough to convince me I was on the right track. This was the high point of my week. Then, back to the grind.
Result: I basically feel like I’ve been hit with a hammer. Tired and frustrated…
But then Lee posted this comment which made me feel a whole lot better.
So, thanks, Lee — that was good stuff to hear!
My plan for next week: No More Overtime!