My work hours went from a just a few hours a day to more than 8. Plus, I worked a couple of weekends, so I ended up working something like 19 days in a row at one point.
I was tired. Thankfully, I didn’t have school those weeks or I really wouldn’t be able to function.
I brought lemons home, and threw them in my bag. I texted my daughter to remind me to take them out before they get squished. I mistyped and told her to remind me to take the lemmings out of my bag when I got home. It was not questioned, thankfully.
I did have visions of lemmings eating a hole in my bag to get out. I guess they wouldn’t have let me forget if I really did have a couple of lemmings in my bag.