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Not much to tell about the last few days. I was finally allowed to spend the weekend at home, and ended up shampooing the carpets. To be honest, that's all I had the energy for after my week. I went home at 6:30p (12 hour day) on Friday to an empty apartment. Totally alone. I watched some movies and didn't move very much. Saturday morning I swam. Yay. Didn't do much else at all. Work remains insane. I haven't been able to finish anything I need to because of the immediate concerns of the audit. This is all par for the course when the agency is around. I just wasn't expecting to have to deal with it so damned soon after rejoining the company. On top of all that, I'm going through some medical woes that make life even harder. I am going to leave at 8 hours today, whether they like it or not. I'll take my laptop home and work there if needed. UGH. I just want some time at home. I don't care if I am alone. I just want to curl up and die.