This is the fourth consecutive weekend that I am working overtime.
Made infinitely worse as this was supposed to be the weekend that I properly rest, a desperately needed break from work.
I got my annual leaves aligned with my manager in the beginning of the month, half day on the past Friday, and full day on coming Monday, to get myself a 3.5 days long weekend to rest and relax. Absolutely no work.
But on past Friday morning, I had to postpone the leaves by a week, because I knew I had to work overtime this weekend. No thank you to take leave just to be working overtime.
No need to add insult to injury.
So I am dead tired, and extremely fed up.
Soon, there will be nothing left to burn.
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