Ever feel like you need a vacation so bad you can taste it? Yea, that’s me right now.
Maternity leave — while a wonderful 11 weeks — was no picnic and certainly no vacation. And while I’ve had a day or half-day off here and there over the past six months since returning to work, I’ve yet to disconnect and truly be “off.” Like off work, off social obligations, off anything.
Which brings me to next week. Continue reading “desperate for r&r”