Is there something called Post-partum vacation blues? If so I have them.
It's my first day back from my week-long vacation in Wildwood, NJ. I had a wonderful time with my family and my parents were even in tow. We spent every day on the beach then headed to the pool in the later afternoon. Walked up and down the boardwalk taking in all the sites, and sounds the beach life had to offer.
My son's life-long dream of riding in a monster truck also came true.
But I'm back at my job, back to reality. Which to be honest is not bad either. I guess, I should be lucky to come back to a job I really enjoy.
Right now, I'm enjoying my lunch.
Hey, that's what I had for lunch today too! We should have gone together!
Maybe I should raise the issue of post-vacation blues on my travel blog. It's a pretty serious thing! :)
Can I have one of your cheeseburgers?