Today work went much better. I even got one nice result. I really believe in power of last minute panic. So, I did too more experiments today. I hope that I'll finish them before Sunday. That is the deadline. On Monday all the figures for the conference have to be ready. Somehow I believe that I'll manage.. :) That is comforting. So now, when it is almost midnight I am still in BioCity working. I have Tequila with me, she does not really like this place.
Anyway, although I really trust that things always work out I am soon starting to loose all hope when it comes to my private life. Yes, I am doing fine, I am happy, things are good but some evenings, like today, I really would like to have someone to come home to. Or a very good reason to not stay so late at work. Even though I recognize the risk that I would be very annoyed if someone would tell me to come home right now.. So perhaps everything is at it should be. I just wish I had someone to go on holiday with :) even though it is nice to read a good book as well. And I have to write two essays on my vacation (unless I manage to do it next week), apply for one grant and write one report. I could also work a little, just because I have so great results and I really do love working the night through. But I'll take that break, because I know that I'll need it (but I'll read some Psychology books anyway, just because I want to). Stubborn workaholic.
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