This week was one of constant flow. Not a give and take, there was no ebb present, it was a week of putting my head down and producing. With a heard deadline looming on Sunday, I had no choice but to put the additional hours in at night. Even though I was only at lodge one night this past week, I did not manage to get home before 8 each day of the week. Even tonight.
Just
because I was out of the office didn’t mean that the work would stop. In
addition to the late nights there were late nights of work which usually left
me with about 5 hours of sleep per night. While even during the busy weeks I
would have time to crash and recover over the weekend. This was a uniquely
overloaded work week that is easily carrying over to the weekend. These tedious
tasks will be in addition to the day long travel and training at the annual
Secretary Seminar in Elizabethtown (about an hour and a half to two hours
away).
You
will be reading more about both the Secretary Seminar and the work deadline in
future posts. Now, understand, both of these things I have been looking forward
to but I would have liked them spread out a little more than they are. The
problem is simple in that all the events on my schedule seem to be lumped
together. This was not my choice it was just something that seems to be
happening as the gravitational pull from these large calendar blocks refuse to
fight one another.
These
kinds of weeks are not good for me, or for those around me. Not only am I
constantly going but I tend to get some serious tunnel vision and anything that
breaks that focus is met with some level and form of unpleasantness. I guess
you could say that this is where the real similarities present themselves to
addition and why they call people workaholics. You get the same type of
attitude and reaction when you try and take a drink away from an alcoholic as
you do when you break the focus of a workaholic in the middle of a project
deadline.
The
only thing that has interrupted me from work this week have been meals and
other work. For instance, while this blog is written for fun, this week I had
to treat it as a job in order to get things done. Sometimes that is the
solution to these situations, you have to view things through the work lense,
even things that have nothing to do with work like fun projects, meals,
relaxation, and sleep have to be treated as necessary to getting the job done.
It may not be pleasant, it may not be healthy, but it is something that has to
be done on occasion in order to maintain functionality.
It can’t be done all the time but for short stints, like the one that I am currently in the middle of, it works. I may not have been the most pleasant or patient person but it has gotten me to this point which, granted, is still a little behind where I should be but I am much further along than if I treated this week like any of the other 51. However, I am going to have to make up for this in the coming weeks in order to restore some balance. We will see to what extent that actually happens but, for now, back to work.
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