I get some sleep. I have dreams in which (a) I do some work, such as looking for things on my hard drive and (b) I lose my temper and don’t make it through the next 5 weeks at that awful job without having a meltdown.
This is so hard. I need to be out. I need to get out. Meanwhile, I have invoices from July that my commercial clients still have not paid. Please pay up now. You’ve had months.