The Water is Cold
I am back, and I hope for a while. (I have a strange feeling no one will notice this post and overlook it, but when one fades out of the collective consciousness that is expected.)
I have been working a lot since May, around 65 hours a week, and last month I worked around 285 hours, keep in mind a standard work month is a 176 hours. I am not going to get into too many details about it, but it was probably the most stressful time, and maybe even the most difficult time of my life. Despite working that many hours our project was not going well, as we were understaffed, and management was not very proactive. No matter how hard we worked, progess was just being repelled. Luckily the project is over, and it went better than expected, so now I have free time.
Well that is it for now, but when I am more awake I will write more, later!
I have been working a lot since May, around 65 hours a week, and last month I worked around 285 hours, keep in mind a standard work month is a 176 hours. I am not going to get into too many details about it, but it was probably the most stressful time, and maybe even the most difficult time of my life. Despite working that many hours our project was not going well, as we were understaffed, and management was not very proactive. No matter how hard we worked, progess was just being repelled. Luckily the project is over, and it went better than expected, so now I have free time.
Well that is it for now, but when I am more awake I will write more, later!