- I can no longer write coherently.
- Jason actually convinced me to join one of his Fantasy Football leagues (I usually lose Jason to football every year around this time, so I figured I would get involved even though, so far it has really been one of those sports I have just not been able to get into - not even CFL). I've found myself reading football magazines to prepare.
- I have completely fallen off the Yann reading wagon and am instead mostly reading mystery novels and football magazines (per above). Must at least pick up Catch 22 per older post.
- I have lost all interest in returning to work and rarely peruse the career page any more.
- I signed up for a class this fall and have been lamenting the fact that it is on Saturdays ever since. What was I thinking? A Saturday class will totally interfere with any mini-vacations I might have planned. My thinking has now shifted to how many classes can I reasonably miss?
- I find myself thinking adult conversation is overrated.
I think there is a bit of a maternity leave cycle of missing work and not missing work. I'm sure in a few months I'll be itching to get back to work, but right now, I am totally in love with being at home (despite the obvious adverse effects).
2 comments:
I don't think that you need to go back to work at all.......in fact I think that you and Jason need to quit your jobs and move to Edmonton....then I will have someone to hang out with and have adult conversations with but they can be all about babies.
Oh and football rules....not so much the CFL though.
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