enough

spent all weekend trying to work through the burnout, got about half of what I needed to done. not great :/

my life at the moment seems to oscillate between happy in the few moments I'm not working back to depressed when I have to get back in the treadmill and knuckle down again.

looking at it from the outside, I'm beginning to question if I'm in the right job, but I haven't got the foggiest what I would do instead. begs some consideration, I would trade poor for happy at the moment.

anyways, no point in staying up until 4am, my brain just hasn't got anything left in it this evening. time for some sleep.