Jochem and I sinned. We bought take-out. It was the good Dutch take-out, but of course it was still take-out and thus bad.
I went to work today on a holiday and was not very motivated to do anything. I thought I might become bored, but I should've known that I would have my hands full with those jobs that never get done in between the e-mailing, the answering the phone and the keeping up of administration. So I printed and folded 500 4-page letters and put them into envelopes accompanied by a folder. Then I binded them in sets of 10 before stashing them for next year. I was just about to get into the groove when my HR manager annouces that they're closing the office at 5. Hurray! I had only started at 10 and was supposed to work till 6.30! Love my job, love my work, love my colleagues, love my bosses!
But I must be off - this hot weather has me all confused about the state of my world and my plans for our crazy 9-month trip. I can feel myself just one step away from total "Why am I doing this again?!"-angst. Will do yoga in order to create homemade zen in lack of homemade food and will go to bed early so will be fresh supervising at work tomorrow.
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