Crazy hours

The past month or so, I've been working crazy, erratic hours at work. I've been leaving past 10pm most nights and by the time I get home, I'm always out for the count.

Surely that's no way to live ?

So today, I decided to start a new routine.

In to work by 8am (or 815 - give or take a little), and out no later than 7pm.

It's only day 1, but I felt tonnes better than I have in a long time.

The peace and quiet when you get in bright and early - before the rest of the crowd, before the torrent of emails start flooding in (and another day of crisis management) - is great.

I'm lovin' it (the Maccas way).