So it's looking like I'm going to have the "short days + full weekends" shit.

Fuck my ass.

Is it any wonder I've given up on having a life?

It's not all bad -- at least I'll have some nights back, but there goes any chance of doing anything ever. The show I'm going to is probably only fine because it's something I made plans and a commitment to beforehand.

At least this will save me a bunch of money on dumb shit I guess