- six hours of sleep a night
- dinner with the Daily Show each day
- a haircut
- breakfast with my dad
- choir practice
That’s it. I’m counting back 11 days, but I actually worked some that weekend, too. I just don’t want to try to figure out how long it’s been since I took an actual day off.
I am tired. However, I have only one overdue item on my task list and only one meeting scheduled for tomorrow. I expect to live.
Fortunately, I really enjoy my work. I like all the people I’ve met with this week. And I seriously intend to take this weekend off.
No matter what.