Yesterday my boss texted to give me my schedule and asked if I was ready to get back to work, and I wasn’t. I replied that I would be by the time I got home.
This morning, my last full day on vacation, I woke up at 5:00 with my mind running rampant with ideas of what I wanted to/needed to do when I got home. Since it was too early to text anyone about projects I have on my plate back in Ohio, I began composing the texts in my head. As I tried to drift back to sleep I kept seeing various things in my head – the small garden I want to plant, the seeds as I drop them into the holes, the laundry I didn’t have time to get out of the dryer before I left, exactly where in my room I want to move my CD player to….
Today I’m enjoying one last day of vacation before heading back to normal life. (Whatever that is…) I went out and watched the sunrise this morning. I’m about to leave to have quality time with my mom and sisters. I plan to hop, skip, and dance through today enjoying it thoroughly and soaking it all in.
Then tomorrow? Tomorrow I’ll head home and jump into summer with vigor.