This is me, living in my lab

The trouble with having a job is that it constantly interferes with the things I want to do, and often with the things I need to do. Luckily it does not interfere with my ability to post over-dramatic obvious statements on the internet. oh the joys of mobile blogging... I don't think I've cleaned the house or even folded laundry in over a week. Luckily my roommate is as busy (if not busier) then I am and so the house is able to fall to complete disarray without any blame. I haven't done a proper food shop in weeks and am scrounging through my kitchen (and lets be honest, through what John brings over to share) daily to find meals. I have however, organized the lab, set up the microscope and inoculation stations under the newly sealed fume hood, run countless cultures and inoculations, sterilized EVERYTHING and documented it all with endless paperwork. Since I get to work before anyone else in the office I have taken to putting on make up and doing my hair in the work bathroom and eating breakfast in the break room all while my equipment heats up. I wonder how feasible it is to set up a cot in my office and just move in.