I just got home.
In the past 41 hours, I have spent 37 of them working. I went home and got four hours of sleep in the middle of that stretch.
Because of that break, it's not a personal best for consecutive hours worked (I know I've hit a couple 26ish hour shifts), but over a two-day period, this has got to be the record for me, by far.
I am completely drained, but also proud of the crazy work I and my team did this week. I need to sleep.
And yet, I'm sitting here, feeling too awake to go to bed yet. The roller coaster of energy just won't let me crash right now. (plus, I drank a full can of Amp energy thinking I was going to have to work for another few hours just before my boss told me I can go home, so, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE)