It's off to work I go ...

Eleven whole days off ... and where in the world did they go?!? I cannot believe I have to go back to work tomorrow.

Everyone told me I'd be bored stiff with all that time off, but they were wrong. I could get used to not working. As long as I were still getting paid, of course!

So tomorrow I'll have to stand in my closet and pick out something relatively nice to wear instead of shorts and a T-shirt. I'll have to pack a lunch and worry about getting there on time. Deadlines will have meaning to me again, and those wonderful work-related stresses will be back in my life.

Oh joy.