Today, at 4:00 pm, I start my annual vacation. For the first time, I sort of regret that I am taking it. I’m in the middle of a transition at work. I have non-specific plans while for vacation.
I think I might have turned into one of those people who truly loves their job and don’t understand why people dread Monday.
I might have fully grown up. Thank goodness I still have coffee and books waiting for me. It’s like a vacation every day.