Don’t get me wrong, but it’s June, right? Ok… Just checking. I could have completely swore that it was January just the other day. Now I’m not saying that based on the weather. This morning I actually turned on the A/C for the sake of the humidity in my apartment alone. It’s just that time has flown by this year. It’s hard enough to believe that as of tomorrow I will have been working at the station for two years to the day.
It’s been rough getting back into the swing of things since getting back. I think I’m still living everyday like I’m still on vacation. I came back to everyone still in step with how I left the place. This is good and bad at the same time. Good in that I’m brought quickly up to date on what’s going on. At the same time, it’s very easy to suddenly understand how much I needed to get away. The same can also be said about some of the people I’m working with.
It’s amazing that as a culture, I’m surrounded by people who take time off so they can do more work elsewhere in their life. I like my version; getting away and doing little else than enjoying good company with great people.