A life of all work, no play, and no sleep is guaranteed to turn one's brain into gelatinous mush.
Coffee has replaced the blood that runs through my veins. My stomach has gotten used to churning up stomach acid and nothing else. My feet, legs, arms, and hands are sore. My back aches. My eyes hurt from nearly 24 hours of non-stop use.
Coffee has replaced the blood that runs through my veins. My stomach has gotten used to churning up stomach acid and nothing else. My feet, legs, arms, and hands are sore. My back aches. My eyes hurt from nearly 24 hours of non-stop use.
Am I a workaholic? Hahahaha. It seems to be that way. Much of my time is spent doing one thing or another - either academic or org related.
It's not that I'm complaining. Well, not that much. Hahaha. I actually get a bit of a rush while working nowadays, especially when I'm out in the field.
I am starting to become a workaholic. Maybe I should slow down a bit. It's a good thing that I'll be enjoying the coming weekend with friends. I just hope that nothing screws things up.
It's not that I'm complaining. Well, not that much. Hahaha. I actually get a bit of a rush while working nowadays, especially when I'm out in the field.
I am starting to become a workaholic. Maybe I should slow down a bit. It's a good thing that I'll be enjoying the coming weekend with friends. I just hope that nothing screws things up.
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