I’m back at work for the first day in six weeks, going through around two thousand emails.
(In passing, it’s amazing how many emails can be deleted, isn’t it?)
And I’m taking stock, a bit, of how May went.
It absolutely wasn’t the sabbatical that I had planned. And it wasn’t even the sabbatical that I had wanted. But it was absolutely the one I needed.
As cliched as this expression is, it was a wonderful look at what matters most. I got to spend time with people I love and see what I really care about. It was centering and peaceful and relaxing and wonderful.
I’m so blessed to have had it.
Now the trick is to make it worthwhile by keeping what I’ve learned.
But if you’ll excuse me, I have a work day to remember how to work through.(Peacefully, if possible.)
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