BACK FROM VACATION…AND NEEDING ANOTHER ONE
After a long weekend in Ohio, I am back in New York, albeit not relaxed, not rested, and just as pissy as I was when I left.
When I’m staying with my parents - sleeping in a cushy bed, watching as much cable as I want, and relishing in the absolute quiet - it’s easy to forget that eventually, I have to go back.
So now I’m back at work, and after taking all of 15 minutes to catch up on the things that piled up after my 5 days away, I’m back to sitting around, reading blogs and doing some freelance projects.
Coming back from any vacation is a bummer, but it’s hard to come back to a sweltering city, a job you hate, a job search that’s not going as quickly as you’d like, and general apathy towards everyone and everything.
At least there was some excitement in my building this morning…my downstairs neighbor found a giant mutant roach, and I loaned her my roach-killing spray. And here I am, complaining about the banality of my life.
Happy Thursday.
