As of this moment I have finished the evening and weekend work, the period otherwise known as 'how many hours can I put in within a week without sudden and inevitable death?' Not so much additional employment as some kind of twisted endurance challenge.
I should have been working tomorrow evening as well; instead I shall be in Manchester, returning to London first thing Thursday and heading straight into the office. Then I am out Thursday and Friday evenings until late.
This weekend I am doing nothing. If possible I will not even leave the house.
I am not yet convinced that I will manage to leave the bed.
