I have the Monday blues. It's rainy and cold and I once again worked away most of my weekend. Poo! I at least found time on Saturday morning to hit the farmers market with a friend and pick up a few goodies. But with little personal time except crashing on the couch at 10 o'clock I get that, "Why can't I just be a '50's house wife? My only job would be to, like, bake a cake or something." The grass is always greener right?
My weekend was the same - I asked my boyfriend if I could be a stay-at-home mom when we got married...before kids. He said yes ... good guy. I think the idea that work will always be around the corner sort of takes the "relax" out of a busy weekend. :)
ReplyDeleteAgreed! It's the worst when you wake up thinking of e-mails you have to write and so forth!
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