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I'm checking my e-mail when a ping comes through on my phone. As tempted as I am to check my notifications, I need to focus. I increase my typing speed, spurred on by my curiosity.
I sigh as I finally click send. I rub my face before resting my head between my hands. I squeeze tight, trying to get rid of my tension headache.
I've been working remotely, unable to step into the same space I had once shared with -
"Janice?" I call out. I rub my eyes. I need to go to bed.
I turn my head to check the grandfather clock I have set up in my home office.
6:18
A smile slides up to my lips. Old man now aren't we?
I can normally run on 5 or 6 hours of sleep but not tonight. I've been working too hard. My work days have gone from about 8 hours to closer to 15 and I haven't left th
