When work intrudes at home and home completes the circle by intruding at work and everything is a screaming level 5 priority with all the red exclamation points beside it, where do you begin? Well, you do like I did on Saturday and you just shut down. I did not accomplish one meaningful thing on Saturday. Which would have been great if I could have just picked up Sunday and not thought about it, but of course there was guilt about blowing stuff off and all the time that I could have been doing something else. If time stood still starting right now...I'd catch up somewhere around 2010 with everything.