get back to work
Ugh. Working after a vacation. There needs to be a better way to slide back in the groove.
I flew back in on Thursday and decompressed a little but what a difference between here and there. I had breakfast with Kyle in Seattle and we talked about life direction over coffeecake, scones and coffee. Then I flew back, got picked up at the aeropuerto by Zac who talked about acting on the way back and at lunch.
Friday was the first work day. 1 pm to 11pm. Hit the ground running, I say. Which I did and basically caught up on the important stuff and brought home enough work to keep me busy for a week. I took the weekend off and bascially sat around watching TV, playing Halo and making Nutella & banana crepes. (What a combo. LOL)
Which brings us to today. I sooooooooooooooooo don’t feel like working today. But someone has to fund this empire I suppose.
PS. Random addition… In just one day (so far!) I managed to see a smoker throw his cigarette butt on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant he was going in, another smoker flick her ciggy butt out the window of her car, and a whole bunch of smokers behind a building taking extra break time than everyone else gets. I want some personal vice that I can just stop working, charge the company for and go do. Maybe I’ll develop a Pixie Stick habit. I can see me in my cubicle in my white shirt and tie… Oh man. 1:30 pm. Gotta take a pixie break. Will you watch my phone? Thanks dude.