Yesterday was my third 10-hour day at work in two weeks, which is… not great. I keep telling myself the extra time in the evening will make things go easier the next day, but that never proves to be true.
That, of course, led to insomnia, so I’ve been up more or less since 1:30, stewing. Sometimes I can turn the sleeplessness into productive planning and setup for the next day, other times not — this was a “not” night.
“Manage work-life balance” was one of the big things for my year in January, and I’m struggling with it.