I reluctantly schlepped myself out of bed yesterday morning to face the harsh reality present before me - the time had come to return to drudgery.
I swept my hair back into an aesthetically pleasing do and carried through the rest of my morning routine feeling as if I were in some sort of foggy, mud-laden chasm. Actually, the marvel of the day was simply that I felt invigorated and ready to conquer my nemesis of a to-do list.
I arrived at work, briskly made my entrance into the department, only to loudly proclaim, "I'm an idiot!" as I set down my belongings and headed right back out the door.
Somehow, I managed to leave my work laptop at home.
3 comments:
HA! I love it! Well written, and funny! Totally sounds like something that I would do--but then I would blame my kids! I am so bad!
;)
Mental vacations last so much longer than physical ones.
I think it's time we run away to Fiji. Let's take a physical and mental vacation!
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