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| There are a few more pictures from Friday on Flickr. |
I wish I could say it's great to be back at work, but I'd hate to lie to ya'll. My inbox over floweth.
Being off for a week made me realize some things.
- I seriously hate my job. Well, Bossholio's attitude. I had the beginnings of a full blown anxiety attack Saturday, worrying over what kind of mood Himself would be in upon my return. Screw that bull mullarky.
- When ungoverned by a traditional work schedule, I can and will sleep till 11 a.m. every day.
- I have reached an age where hanging out at the Farmer's Market for an afternoon will leave me feeling giddy with excitement.
- I realized just how burnt out I was by about Wednesday, when total relaxation had a chance to take hold. I was so laid back, I considered buying a VW bus, painting it with flowers, quitting my job and changing my name to Pussywillow.
- I miss making jewelry. I realized how much of my "free" time is spent trying to scrape together some extra money online here and there, leaving very little time for stuff I genuinely enjoy doing. I need to fix that.
I'd better get my butt in gear and make some money for The Man. Ya'll have a great one. We'll talk again soon.
Later Taters!
3 comments:
I hope you can fix that. Life is just to short to worry about the crap that seems to follow us around. (I am real good at giving advice, but not so good at taking my own).
Vacation can do that. I hope like mad that you're able to find something else to do that's lucrative and enjoyable!
Hope you find something new soon.
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