Coming home from being away is never easy. When we were kids, it was just because life got significantly less fun. But as adults it has a lot more to do with the pile of stuff we didn’t get to before leaving, which could have politely waited for you until your return, but instead chose to actively engage in doubling, tripling — no, quadrupling itself — like a science experiment gone wrong.
But in the ultimate paradox, we would be just as if not more stressed if we were to return work and find we weren’t needed. Not sure how to win in this scenario.
So that’s where I am today. Mind on a beach, inbox on overload. Random photo I snapped with an Iphone and spent way too much time Photoshopping for a blog post. You know, that kind of day ;-)
