Nearly ten hours of overtime.
Multiple flights of stairs walked.
I've consistantly been in bed before nine ('cept tonight) due to physical exhaustion.
If I ever end up unemployed again, I'm going to go to the gym and spend 3 hours a day on the stair stepper.
I would say that my calves are in great shape, but some would argue, "Calves hell: Them steers!".
Anyway, I need the exercise, and the job.
And seeing that I don't mind the job or the people I work with, things are going good.
But I need a weekend; some time off my feet. Starting now.

Glad you found something you like, even if it doesn't include showing your artistic side in metal forming.