Ah, nothing like thirty-six hours of work in an eighty-hour span. I love my Wednesdays through Saturdays.
Just coming up for air since the time between my shifts today precludes a nap; I'm holding up fine, but only because I'm just at the beginning of this stretch.
Trying to find time to finish the book, since without readers it's just an enormously elaborate form of masturbation, and staying read as much as before shifts and breaks allow. Slogging my way through V., (maybe I'll try Mason & Dixon for the third time after this) and have watched Johnny Dangerously and Planes, Trains, and Automobiles.
I'm going to go continue gorging myself with food and girding my loins for round two today.