This summer, I decided it would be a good idea for me to work two jobs in one day pretty much all week, totaling up to over 60 hours a week of working. When I thought about it in my head, it sounded good... until I actually started. I am on day 3 and I have officially lost it due to lack of sleep. My feet are killing me, my head is pounding. Of course, my second job of the day is customer service. Come on now, who wants to deal with customers after working a warehouse job 6:30-3? Not I. I wanted to do this for two reasons. The first reason was so that I was not bored, which I'm not, but I'd much rather be bored than feel the way I'm feeling now. The only good thing about this is the money, and let me tell you, I can not WAIT for those paychecks.