100 mphi knew what i was getting into with this job... sorta. i knew about the programs, i knew about the commitment, i knew the spreading of myself thin would be commonplace. i didn't know, however, i'd be working until the cows come home for weeks and weeks at a time. this weekend will be the ultimate haul, as i will be on campus before the crack of dawn (we're talking in the 6am hour) and probably not leaving until well after sunset (10pm anyone?) for both saturday AND sunday. back to the grind on monday, no rest for the weary... ((sigh)).
EDITOR'S NOTE: i was at work for 27 out of the 48 hours of the weekend. ((sigh))x2
current mood: and "overtime" is what exactly?