Tomorrow is my first day back at work. It feels like it’s the first day back to school. Probably because of the timing, but I’m going with it.
Saturday, I went out and bought myself a bunch of “back to school” clothes. I have new slacks and new tops. I’m not overly pleased with the size of said clothing. I just have to keep reminding myself that I had a baby this Summer. I’m still working on recovering from that. And I’ll remind myself this as I sip my Diet Dr. Pepper, hoping that the sweetness of the pop will keep me from sneaking out to the kitchen for a snack.
I also have a new lunchbox. The one I had couldn’t hold a lean cuisine frozen dinner. Well, sometimes I like chucking one of those into my lunch bag for lunch, ok? And if I bring my own healthy snacks, I don’t hit up the vending machine at work. (I also don’t do it if I have no money in my pocket.) So I got myself a snazzy lunch box that’s covered in stripes of varying shades of blue. Yes, I said snazzy.
So, with all that, and my laptop packed up, and my iPod Nano charged and filled with podcasts…I’m ready to go back to work. I think. Now I just have to figure out how to get DC and myself out to door to daycare at GrandmaCat’s. And how to make it through my first day. I hope I remember everything.
