Today's lesson in DUH

Ahem.

Thank you, dear friends, for the reality check.

So, note to self: work less freaking overtime.

I'm giving myself until Christmas. Until then, there are bills to pay, and we're severely short-staffed. After that, we'll have at least one more person on the phones, and one of the people on long-term sick leave should be back.

No death march for Phnee. I am going to be a responsible adult, and live within my means (not that I'm not doing that now, but I mean doing it more consciously). It's not like I make no money, even without the overtime. In fact, I'm not completely sure that I don't end up spending more money when I work overtime because I eat out more and don't have the time to cook from scratch.

So, yeah. I have decided that I like having a life outside of work. I love my job, but I don't love it enough to kill myself for it. They survived without me before, they can surely do it again.

In other news: how do bald people stay warm, ever?