I get a lot of stuff accomplished every day, but when it's over, there are still more just waiting . I like to say, there is a turd with my name on it.
The last few days, when I come home & finally wind down to crash, I wind up working in my sleep & wake up frequently throughout the night. There was this old skit that Red Skelton did one time, where he was going through a ton of things to try to make it to the bus. Only to realize that he had forgot his pants.
I use to dream that I would do that when I was a kid. By the way, I quit listening to the weather forecasters. Every one of them suck lemons. If I was as wrong as they were in performing my job, I would have been fired years ago.