I work at home. Sometimes I work Monday through Friday, others I work all weekend and take off on a Tuesday or Wednesday. I usually work at least a little bit everyday. My wife is a nurse and her schedule is never the same. Monday or Thursday or Saturday... it’s all the same now.
Even further: sometimes I work bankers hours and sometimes I work until 3am and sometimes I work for a while in the morning and for a while at night.
It’s almost like time itself has become meaningless. I eat when I’m hungry. I sleep when I’m tired. I hang out with my wife when we are both available.
I feel weird.
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