Jung.

    So far, since Mico left 4 mornings ago, I have been nothing less than immersed in the workplace 9 hours every night, and then some. This count is still not including the handful hours of overtime I volunteered for.

    So far, I have been going to work for 4 days straight. And at least 4 more days straight. That's at least 8 days straight total. (Emphasis on "at least" because we don't have our schedule for May yet. All I know is that I don't have any offs for the rest of April, and who knows when my first off for May will be?). A nearby night/day off work is still nowhere in sight.

    So, GOOD.

    I don't want to have to worry about myself and what to do with my free time. And because I'm not in the mood -- AT ALL -- to make plans, that would mean I'll stay at home and do nothing. And doing nothing is, at this point, the worst thing I can do (or not do).