I did Something Crazy

I took time off. Yes, you read that right. Litas herself not only took a day off of work, she took consecutive days off. I know! It was not just an extended weekend it was an actual week off. As in 7 days, not 5. For those of you counting that means weekends were included, but you are missing the point. Now kindly shut your face. In addition to that, I got my ass on a plane and went somewhere. Never mind where, stalkers. It was magical to say the least. I slept in (GASP!), I sat on a couch and drank coffee (WHAT?!), I then laid on said couch and read a book (and you still have a crappy vocab?), I did not think about work at all (what is the matter with you?!). I came home feeling rested. Ok, I lied. While waiting at the airport to come home, I was filled with anxiety. I started thinking about all the work that would be waiting for me, the mounds of emails that needed to be read and, most likely, rejected, and the people waiting to whine about how much it sucks when I am not in the office. All of that sweet bliss was gone in a flash. My neck started to get tight (heh) and my shoulders started to move up by my ears. Stress was slowly starting to run through my veins again. I only wish it was 2 weeks more of vacation.

P.S. Laptop and crackberry were not packed. I KNOW!