My vacation is winding down.

Two days to go.

Ugh.

Actually, I’m ready to go back. I don’t do well with free time. I’m a six year old that needs structure. Even with project after project to do I’m lost at home.

So to ease myself back into the saddle I drove down to work to check messages today. As you know on any given day I can have 47. I can have 10. Having been closed for two weeks I wanted to check them so I wouldn’t be overwhelmed when I got there on Wednesday. I will have a lot to do and messages aren’t something I want to stress over.

So I got there just as our executive sous chef was finishing up his orders which needed to be done to get us open.

He, myself and Trish who is secretly the person who runs the place and we couldn’t live without sat down and chatted. Vacation comments, food, booze, all the things.

As things wound down, they left and I hit the play button on the machine. I was floored when it said 7. Yes. 7. In two weeks only 7 messages. And for of them were hang ups. Only three messages to return. None of them were in a hurry to be returned so I wrote them down and left them for Wednesday.

With that stress off my plate I truly am ready to go back.