Getting those near-the-end-of-vacation blues...
Well, my vacation's almost coming to a close...only tomorrow and Sunday left. *sniff*
Part of me is ready to go back to work and part of me isn't. This was a first time in a couple of years that I've taken a full week's vacation. In the past, it's been only a couple of days at a time (spreading it out throughout the course of the year). Why I'm sad to go back, I guess, maybe, because I feel the need to move on to something else, yet, what I don't know.
Earlier, I curled up to watch some tv and vegetate. I was definitely feeling those end-of-vacation blues. I drifted off to sleep and woke up a couple of hours ago to watch some more tv. If that's not depressed, then what is?
Later, this month (Christmas Eve), the Floral Manager of the store is going home for a couple of weeks and wants me to cover for her. Considering I didn't do so great when covering for the Bulk Manager (and it's not that I didn't try), I'm nervous.
Sorry, to sound like a debbie downer, but you can tell I'm tired of my job and have no desire to go back.
Part of me is ready to go back to work and part of me isn't. This was a first time in a couple of years that I've taken a full week's vacation. In the past, it's been only a couple of days at a time (spreading it out throughout the course of the year). Why I'm sad to go back, I guess, maybe, because I feel the need to move on to something else, yet, what I don't know.
Earlier, I curled up to watch some tv and vegetate. I was definitely feeling those end-of-vacation blues. I drifted off to sleep and woke up a couple of hours ago to watch some more tv. If that's not depressed, then what is?
Later, this month (Christmas Eve), the Floral Manager of the store is going home for a couple of weeks and wants me to cover for her. Considering I didn't do so great when covering for the Bulk Manager (and it's not that I didn't try), I'm nervous.
Sorry, to sound like a debbie downer, but you can tell I'm tired of my job and have no desire to go back.