Workaholic

GUESS what? I'm still human. Even though I seem to work like a machine and always come up with good results all you see is the numbers. You don't care about the other ones you dismiss as unimportant. Number of hours of sleep per night. Number of skipped lunches or recess. Current tally estimates of how many different emotions I can feel in a day.
Don't tell me there's no other way because I know different.