Staycation

I had a staycation last week. It was really nice. I love having the ability to take time off and just chillax. Sometimes I feel bad because Matt can't take as much time off as me, though. It's hard for me to relax and enjoy my time off when I spend the whole day feeling bad for him because his job doesn't make him happy.

So, what did I do this week? I ate all kinds of stuff that is super bad for me. I got skunk drunk twice. I went shopping three times. I spent time with my mother. I spent time with my bestie, who was visiting from Connecticut. I cleaned the house. I had a party. I went to a concert. It was wild and crazy and so much fun. I didn't think that I would be ready to go back to work but I actually am.

And I am ready to get back to my other work too. Happiness.

So, tomorrow I am not just going back to work, I am going to kick ass. I am going to spend my week working out and eating like I am supposed to. I am going to do my best not to spend money. I am going to drink my water and clean my house and do my laundry and write my novel and be nice to my mother. Because, as happy as my staycation has made me I know that it can't go on forever. Unless I finish that book. lol