I’m sure it’s psychosomatic. I feel a little ill just thinking that I need to go in to work tomorrow.
It’s interesting, how work affects me. At some existential level, work is like an extension of who I am. My ex-boss used to tell me that I take work too personally. Something I never figured out. Because of course work is personal. It is a reflection of me, what I am capable of, how good I am. Because people judge me by the work that I do.
And now that I am going to be jobless soon, I am actually looking forward to that!