Contrary to what I expected, I did finish the assignment last night. The official time stamp on my mail box says that it was submitted at 31 seconds past midnight. She can not begrudge me that. How I figured it out, I’ll never know. But finally, luck just turned my way.

I’ve got 3 days off again. With plenty of work to do. Friday is gone because of a prior engagement during the day and work in the evening. So it is back to being a regular weekend.

Oddly, as much as I hated to stress of the last 6 days, now that it is actually over, I miss having something that I’m constantly thinking about. Am I to learn something from that? Either I can keep sane and healthy or go insane and enjoy it, in some cruel, sadistic way.