I took half of the cake to work. It went fast.
I worked last Sunday, and just found out I'll be working this Saturday and Sunday, too. Assuming I don't work next weekend as well, I'm in the middle of a 13-day workweek. Woohoo! Hiphophump day, y'all!
Eh, it's not so bad. We get our overtime in the form of precious, lovely vacation hours, which I'd much rather have than time-and-a-half.