Mondays are hard. We have such lovely weekends. Really, this weekend was so lovely. And then, suddenly, I’m back at work missing my little family. By Tuesday we’ve all kind of acclimated. And then the countdown is on to the next weekend. I do like my job and my colleagues, but I’ve never looked so eagerly forward to my evenings and weekends before. It is truly precious time.
Here’s a little something to rub my gums on while I wait for 5pm (notice B’s new amber teething necklace):