I've been surprised at how much work I've actually had to do this week, even though I'm on break. My way of handling said work is to goof off all day and luxuriate in the total "lack" of responsibility, and then realize at about 11pm that I have a whole bunch of things I need to take care of. And what the heck, that's as good a time as any to get started, right? Which is why it's 2:15 and I'm still awake. Let me just emphasize that the last three hours have been so productive that even The Bobs from the movie Office Space would have been proud.