Fried

I got home this morning at six a.m. after working for my tenth consecutive day. I know, ten days doesn't really seem like all that much, but between the high stress (we had a software change that threw everything behind for several days), the odd hours (I was subbing for people who were either sick or on vacation, so I worked all three shifts at one point or another - the last two shifts were overnights), and the lack of sleep, I am now seriously fried.

And I've got two employees that I've got to replace, like, immediately, so things could well get worse before they get better.