So, what do you do when you have roughly 20–24 hours of work to finish off over the next two days?

Most “normal” people would try to hit 10–12 hours each day, right? Seems logical enough.

Actually, most logical, sane people would ask me why I even have THAT much work scheduled for just two days.

Why DO I, now that I think about it?

No, let’s not go there. There are some questions that lead nowhere, right?

And of course, I didn’t do the normal, sane thing. Instead, I went hard on the first day, working some 16 hours today.

Interestingly enough, I’m not particularly tired.

I mean, I am tired, of course, but it’s just “I guess it’s time for bed” tired, not “Holy Mother of God, I shouldn’t be doing this kind of thing anymore” tired.

I’ve had enough food and water throughout the day. I kept taking short but adequate breaks to stretch my limbs and relax my eyes.

It’s almost like I’m built for these kind of marathons, right?

It’s almost like I’m built this way intentionally.