Home again, but sometimes it barely feels like it...

It just seems like I've been working, or stressing about work, so much lately that I don't even have time off when I get home. Even though, in reality, I probably wind up spending far more time in front of the TV or otherwise avoiding work than I really should. And then, of course, there's the fact that I still kind of feel like I don't really live here, but I'm just kind of staying for a while. I don't know if I'm ever going to manage to get over that one, but I guess I'll see...

For now, it's back to the damned grind, trying to figure out how to get the right dollar amounts to show up on the contracts...