I Think I’m Done Answering the Phone at Night
I sort of wrap up all work stuff at around 9pm now, so that I can unwind, and then get into bed and actually sleep. I got a phone call tonight at about 9:30, and against my better judgement answered it. It was a business thing, and it opened up a whole can of stressful worms, that while it could wait till tomorrow, I just can't deal with things like that. I'm Mr. Direct. So, It's now 1:30am, and I'm still up, and still thinking and worrying about it. And then I felt my ulcer... grow... three... sizes... bigger.