I have one of those jobs that you hear about and think yeah, she's lucky. I need to remind myself of that today because I got a call Sunday night at 7pm and, aside from sleeping from 1-6:30, I haven't popped out of excel worksheetland since. I hate excel worksheetland. I only go there if I have to.
Most of the time I work 2-4 hours a day, in maintenance mode. It's very nice and predictable. But I worry that they will soon consider me an unnecessary expense and cut off my nice dependable monthly retainer. Oh, how I worry.
Predictably, my husband says, Don't worry, you know you always start feeling that way and then, BAM! you have one of those weeks where you work nonstop and prove yourself irreplaceable.
People, this is shaping up to be one of Those Weeks. I'll see you on the other side.