Any attempts at actually being productive, and getting things done when they *should* be done by, is not something my family is willing to cooperate with. I really need a vacation, a long vacation... But in the course of living, that I am being drowned in, a vacation == no work, which != survival.
Tomorrow will be a living hell at work, and the day after will consume most of the day. So I'm effectively handicapped until wednesday... before I can get to work on stuff again. At this rate, unless I quit working or my family either changes their ways, I'm never going to catch up with my home work.... And have to be on the receiving end of a tantrum, that __I__ should be shouting at them.
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