The Bloody Doors Off

I barely made it through the day.

Been non-stop on a client project they needed turned within twenty-four hours.

Took me nineteen (not including a two hour nap).

So far.

We pushed the deadine to Thursday afternoon. There are a few final things I couldn’t get done.

This is my life as a freelancer. There can be nothing all day, you take a nap for an hour or two, and when you wake up and check email, you’ve got a job request so sleep, and dinner, get pushed back.

And back.

But this has show me… that I’m not that guy anymore. I can’t work twenty-nine hours and be functional, physically and mentally. I need to take breaks.

Otherwise a day like today.