That moment when you’re going on leave from work and have been rushing around like a headless chicken to get everything done, dash out the door to pick up the kids - which you’re running late for and feel like a bad parent and fight through the traffic to get home and then you’re home and….
Well, you’re home, crazy chemicals still floating around in your blood, urgent, must do stuff, crazy head, but now you’re on leave…and can relax…
It’s gonna take a few days.
Oh, by the way, I’m on leave fore two glorious weeks :D
Nutty
(Taming the stress hormones)
I’m gonna go take off the name badge and shoes and go eat the lunch I missed 😁












