Monday, July 10, 2017

I literally dread going back to work tomorrow.
This was no vacation, neither was the trip last week.
In fact, it's quite the opposite.
It's been quite draining.
Thousands of miles of driving.  Emotional drain. Expenses that are mounting up.
Really quite the opposite.

So, going back to work after everything isn't really helping anything at all.
I am hardly rested.  I am quite worn out.
I am half tempted to tell them I am not coming back tomorrow either.
In fact, I may very well.

Or, I'll go in, tough it up and just work out the week and pray for the weekend to come.

I've got yet another trip coming up in a month's time.

I'm done here for today.  I think I need to go to bed early tonight at the very least and give
myself a fighting chance at being somewhat rested for work tomorrow.

Arriving at Galveston beach, the hotel let us in early.  No time to waste, Taylor had her itinerary and we weren't in the hotel 10 minut...