I just can't seem to shake this vacation feeling. You know, the one that involves afternoon naps, no real responsibilities, and no routine.
The pile of mail sitting on my counter is about to bite me. My suitcases, although unpacked, are still in our bedroom. Pictures need edited and stories need to be told.
I know it's not going to get done on it's own.
I know that it's not going to be done today.
It's the weekend and I'm going to enjoy it! Monday will come soon enough.