coming back to work after a long weekend away is always such a bummer (no matter how much you LOVE your job, and i do!).
after having several hundred of these such weekends in my life, i got smart this time around.
i got smart and i floated.
yup, i floated. i floated in the middle of a crowded pool. booze slinging, girls singing, babies crying . . . and me . . . floating.
and for those moments that i floated, everything was quiet, and i didn’t care about how i looked, or what great idea i had to come up with
or if i was smart, or funny or pretty.
i just chilled.
and let me just tell you . . . it felt good. real good.
i highly recommend it.
if you don’t have a pool, fill up your bathtub.
if you don’t have tub, just lay quietly on your bed.
if you don’t have a bed – well, if you don’t have a bed, your problems may be bigger than this hole floating thing, so good luck.