Going home

I am finally on my way home. That marks one of the craziest OT I'd ever done. In short, I'd done a total of 13 hours.

Actually, it seems worst the other time round, when I worked 6pm till 7am for OT for my previous job. But for yesterday, it was built on the fact that I worked till 1am for OT on thurs, and I slept for 3 hours that night. Also building on the fact that I'd been sleeping for less than 5 hours each day for the whole week....

I am feeling under the weather, not knowing is it due to the stress, or due to the simple fact that I lack snooze.

But I'm damn glad that I've tudou with me. Haha. I dont really watch it, but having sounds around me, helps, to speak the least.

It dispels the loneliness I feel when I work alone, but yet doesnt require attention, like colleagues would.

Thank goodness.