Yesterday was my first day back to work after my stay-cation. It was bitter sweet. It taught me that I couldn’t be a housewife unless I had girlfriends to brunch with every couple of days and an animal rescue to volunteer at all the other days.
The positives were that I did get some house projects done that I’ve been putting off, I got to relax and have plenty of me-time and read some great books.
The downside was that I procrastinated on other projects that I could easily have completed as well but ultimately I decided….fuck it.
I did not miss work but it missed me apparently. My boss yakked my ear off and my coworker hugged me upon my return.