Today is the perfect reason why I hate taking vacations for more than a 3-4 day weekend. I took all of last week off, and now that I come back, everything is broken, and it’s like I’ve taken 3 steps back. I had a plan for the next two weeks when I left, but now that I’m actually back, I won’t be able to get to any of that.
Two hours after getting to work today, I wished that I was on vacation again. How fun is that?
Oh, and did I mention that I’m starting to get the itch again?