Sleeping with alligators, bitten by mosquitos

Work has been incredibly busy this week. The February project, which was originally due next week, has had its deadline bumped to the end of this week. I wouldn't be at all surprised if I work a full week's worth of hours by the time I leave today.

I find that when work is stressful, I end up eating a lot more crap than I usually do — I think it's a "comfort food" reflex. On top of my bad eating habits, I haven't been to the gym yet this week, and it doesn't look like I'm going to be able to find the time to do so before Saturday, either. At least I've been making a point of pushing myself during my daily walks.

Next week, I'll have to go swimming twice.