Another night of working through. Le sigh. But…the peeps are happy with the work so far, and that’s a relief.
It’s sleep time. I did my writing. I won’t get to do it tomorrow, unfortunately. Not with the morning I have ahead of me with…more work, lol. We’re getting there. Every so often work is crazy. I’d say about once every three or four months. And I wouldn’t dream of complaining about that, honestly, because the rest of the time, work is very, very reasonable. Projects need to get across the finish line. I enjoy that kind of work, even if it does mean some long work days.
Night night. See you on the flip.