"I'm exhausted. I just want to be done with it."
I am now in Hour 14 of hell day, albeit taking more sneaky escape breaks to Tumblr as evening broke. A few seconds ago I had just reached the point where I had gone as far as I could possibly go today before receiving responses from people, but I just got the two most staggeringly large ones back. Which is good, in the sense that I desperately wanted to get started on those because that's like 45% of the remaining workload right there, but also kind of feels like getting abruptly whack-a-moled.
The only reason I'm still going is because I have to get ahead - have to - I'm working this weekend so there is no break in sight until March 24th, unless I perform miracles and get ahead.