Day 9: press the button

3/10 - successfully stopped myself twice but a little late. At work then home to more work. Beyond stress,at deadline delirium. Delusional positivity descends as if I expect small animated creatures to fly through the window, tap at my keyboard and get it all magically done.
Only it's not. It's me, coffee and the sound of foxes throwing up at 2am.

Working again tomorrow at 9 so better dash. Over and out.