This had to have been my shortest workweek ever.

After working all of last week, I took three days off (which, with the weekend, made it five days off), then worked just two days before heading into this weekend (at the office-sanctioned time of 3:30 p.m.). Now, I've got three days to do what I usually do in just two.

Of course, that means we have to do something in two days that we usually do in three.

Oh, well. It all evens out in the end, I suppose.