Furlough blues

I've got the blues.

I've got the I just returned from a week without real work blues.

Don't get me wrong, I love that I'm back on the Peninsula. I love that my boyfriend is 10 minutes away, and I can be as messy as I want, and that I can do what I want, when I want. Cuz when you live at your parents house it doesn't exactly work that way.

But I hate being back at work. I hate this feeling I have in my stomach that something is gonna happen. I don't like that I got an email from my boss telling me she needed to talk to me when we were both back in the office. I don't like feeling like I've been out of the loop.

I'm ready for my next week of furlough to be here. And the my 2 and a half weeks of vacation after that. I like not having to think about why I dislike my job so much.

On the bright side, I only have 11 days in June and 13ish days in July of work. That is great news.