cleverly disguised as a responsible adult

I'm not dead yet. Work is trying to give me a stress overdose, but I was trained by the Boss from Hell in my days as a low-paid research monkey, so I can handle it. I'm just not feeling very much like doing anything other than work, home, work out, eat, and sleep. And, when I'm feeling extraordinarily ambitious, game.

That's all. Hopefully things will die down by Thursday and I can remember how to do things like breathe and relax.