Today, a friend of mine came back to work from a three-week vacation. Must be nice!
In talking to her, she mentioned how time just flew. It seemed she didn’t have enough days. She couldn’t believe she’s back – and she sure was not ready to come back to work.
Funny how when you think your life is good, and you come back from a vacation, you realize what the hell am I doing here?
Why does it feel like anywhere but here life is easier, enjoyable and more satisfying? Is the grass always greener on the other side?
And why is it that when you are having fun, time seems to slip away. And yet, when you are not, time goes in slow motion?
Well, I guess that’s why it’s called a vacation – you have fun while it lasts. And yes, sometimes you do need a vacation from your vacation!
Monday, October 10, 2005
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The grass is always greener in New Mexico! I mean, the dirt is always browner in New Mexico.
Wish you were here!
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