I understand this horror and it is exactly why working an office job eats my soul.

There's always a pile to work through.

You're constantly being pressured to finish the pile.

There's more coming in than you can do.

Whenever you go on vacation, you come back to a bigger pile from the days you were gone.

It never ends.

Kitty borrowing an armoured opossum uniform

random thought

"half life is so influential they named a physics concept after it" is a boomer's way of calling gman a skibidi toilet guy