The beauty of my job is I'm always looking forward to going to work. Yes, as the old Fox commercial went, "I love going to work and I love going home." (I took so much crap for that over the last couple years.) It's true though. And no matter how much I've enjoyed vacations, I've always been itching to get back to work near the end of them. This week, since I was staying home and getting some work done around the house and basically sitting on my brains, I thought by mid-week I'd really be missing the office and the rush of going on air.
It's Wednesday and I'm not missing a dang thing.