Misery

Is driving home at 4 in the morning today,  on other days 6 or 7am, and still have outstanding work not done.

And having more piled on just like that. 

Please, I don't fancy dying in the middle of the highway sleep driving. Or overworking. That is the worst way to die.

I. Hate. This. The last time I checked in the mirror, I don't look anything like superman. But the upper powers beg to differ.