This week was brutal. Insomnia set in on Monday evening. Since then I’ve gotten less than 4 hours of sleep each night. Four days I was in work by 5am. Nightmares of the tasks due by the end of the year won’t stop. It just won’t get done. What will happen during annual reviews? Will I get canned?

I got a major problem solved around 2pm today. By 5 I was off at happy hour. I’m a bit surprised I can still type. Tomorrow I’ll try to limit work to just five hours or so. Why do I do this. I don’t know. Should I worry about money? Should I worry about having health insurance? Should I even care?

I don’t know how much longer I can take the 16 hours/day of work lifestyle, where the tasks never reach an endpoint. There is always more that must be done by tomorrow. Should I stop caring? Work is more like a crypt, where everyone is in their own coffin. Words and breaths are few. All seem to be in a catatonic state, overloaded with work.

I hope I don’t have any nightmares as I fade in to slumber in an hour or two.