I've been on vacation since last Friday and, quite frankly, cannot wait to get back to work. Though I've had a lot of rest and relaxation, the whole situation has been more like work than work itself.
I've been in a nice suite of rooms and have hung out by the pool, spent time reading and relaxing, gone shopping, and have cooked meals. I have not had an urge to drink alcohol and have managed to enjoy parts of the week, but...all in all, I'd rather have been back in Key West. surrounded by familiars.
I know that "work" can get along without me. That's not the point at all. The house and the staff will and have fared very well in my absence. It's just that this vacation seems to have had no real purpose. I've not been bored, as I love to read. I've been a little bit lonely, as I really enjoy having friends, staff, and clients constantly running in and out of my day. I guess that I am "supposed to" be having fun.
Thank gooodness, I get to go home tomorrow.
Sheeesh! Looking back and re-reading, this seems to be the most negative bit of writing I've done in a very long time...but I'll go ahead and post it anyhow.
Love and peace from Orton Terrace and from...Chris