Passing Through the Eye of the Hurricane

The way that my summer job is structured, the middle weeks are reasonably calm, but the first and last weeks are brutal. Yesterday was probably the most stressful day that we've had since the first week. Doesn't help that by this time in the summer I have accumulated a significant sleep debt. At one point yesterday morning as I was sitting in the w20-575 cluster, I found myself crying for no reason. Then I knew that I'd have to skip out on the intense part of the stress-fest last night and get some sleep.

Today is somewhat unstructured, and I need to figure out which of a zillion things I need to do today because tomorrow is compelety full and Thursday is overfull.