Looking back; April-May was a busy month. Each week, I had only a day 'grounded' at the office, whereby the rest of the days of the week were spent running around for meeting(s). Multiple meetings in a week would just mean lots and loads of 'excess-baggage work' that keep piling up. I think I have come to a stage where I have become 'dumb' of not knowing where to exactly bury my head into in between those piles. My work desk looks horrible with no more empty space left for me to work on.
Too many work with one me. I can't breathe.