Why You Shouldn't Work Out Past Ten

It's past 11pm, and I'm feeling wired. Definitely not ready for bed. This week is crunch week for me as I prepare for my last day of work on Friday and moving next Wednesday. I worked late tonight [until 8] and then came home, walked the dog, and went to the gym. I had no intention of walking the dog, but I've been neglecting her the last month, and I felt guilty ignoring her pleading barks since I'll be gone in just a week. Unfortunately, walking the dog isn't that great of a work out because her little legs can't go too far, so I still had to go to the gym. What a dilemma. Actually, I do have a real dilemma. I have twenty plus hours of work to finish and only sixteen hours left to work. I am going to have to request overtime my last week. I am just trying to breathe as I finish up this mountain of work and pack and see people one last time - I can't wait until I'm settled and on the other side of all of this!