Aside from the mailman, I haven't spoken to a human being in nearly three days. Oops. Going through Sunday's schedule and it looks I need to stop time here and there if I want to get everything done. I think I'm going to be sick on Monday... But I can't, because there's more work to be done. Important lesson learned: having two employers and doing some other stuff on the side isn't always a good idea... Though I do feel sorta important right now and that's kinda cool.
In other news, the final volume of Twin Spica made me cry like a little girl.
Edit: it's getting worse. I'm all right with the schedule. I mean, I can skip lunch, lunch isn't important, but now it looks like I can't even be there on time because some stuff was moved forward at the last moment. I can't be there on time, but people need me to be there. This sucks. I hate, hate, hate being late. I know I can't help it, but it still feels like it's my fault.