There's a Big Project at work, which is finally within spitting distance of being done. After that, of course, there will be another Big Project. My life is a cycle of "wake up, work from home, say hello to the kids, go to work, come home, eat dinner, try to relax for an hour, work from home, go to sleep, repeat. And sometimes there are alarums in the middle of the night, but not very many lately and my minion is getting quite good at catching those.
I'm starting to get to the "burn things because they are pretty" stage, which is not where I want to be. I haven't taken much of my allotted vacation this year, and management played silly bugger games with the employee handbook to the point where I'm going to have to talk to big management to see if this can be straightened out. I really hope that Turkey Day provides the break that I need. If I don't get this fixed, I will get depressed, then my immune system will go south, then I will get sick. Bad things ensue.