I have worked on weekends for something like ten of the last twelve weeks. This is on top of the long hours I already pull during weekdays. This sucks rather a lot.
And because I'm working so much, I end up working less efficiently, because I'm less motivated and because my brain enters semantic satiation more easily, so I can't edit translations at my maximum speeds. Which then leads to a vicious as well as viscous cycle of me working more, thus leading to working less efficiently, which then leads to me having to work more, when then leads to...
Consequently, I've been really stressed and grouchy for weeks. My wife's been taking the brunt of it. She's a saint. Also I eat a lot to destress so my weight is starting to balloon. My wife's also suggesting that I should maybe start looking for alternative employment options, but the problem is my salary here is in the upper ranges of what it's possible to make in Taiwan with my degree, so any move away would likely lead to less money. And that's not a very attractive option, because we're gonna need money in the foreseeable future (we'll be studying abroad, our parents are retiring soon and we'll need to support them, and a variety of bills and payments that need to be made). Also I can't really think of any other jobs I'm interested in doing, or would be interested in hiring me. So I've just been sucking it up as best I can, because that's what needs to be done. But it's becoming increasingly clear that this situation is not sustainable for the long term.
Though, thank all the deities that have ever been worshiped that we don't have kids. I can't imagine how much more stressed I'd be if I had little mouths to feed as well.
EDIT: Also, for anyone curious, yes I am typing this from work, at 4pm on a Sunday.