And yeah, no guesses that it is all about my job.
The past two weeks saw me producing like no one’s business, which in other words, also meant I put in 12-13 hours of work on a daily basis.
Today, I left work at 6.15 pm. It felt surreal. When I stepped out, I was actually lost. Just what am I going to do for the rest of the night if I am not rushing out 1,000 words?
This…is not healthy.