Notes From the Underworld

Holy crap. Sixty hours. Last week. Nearly 120 hours in the last 12 days. I had dreams about staff meetings last week. I am really, truly spent. Most of my team appear to range from stressed out to ready to go off the deep end. I'm somewhere in the middle. I don't have enough energy to do much one way or the other. Giggled through a staff meeting last week. People were wondering what was in the soda. Really punchy. Ok. Need guitar therapy. Not working this weekend.