Whoa Nelly

As much as I LIVE for vacation, coming home after one pretty much sucks. I dread coming home. Tim and I even snip at each other when our vacation is over, especially after a really great get-away. (We don't usually fight, we just get pissy at each other for no reason. We did this on the long drive home.) I guess it is just that we know lots of work will be waiting for us both when we get back, and it was so nice to not have to think about all that jazz for a few days.

So, here I am, exhausted after only one day back, with a million and a half things to do. My house is messy, I have emails to send, I have phone calls to make (because I am a rotten long-distance friend!), laundry to do, etc. But basically, all I want to do is sit here and work on photoshopping my pictures from the weekend. Well, that and watch Ugly Betty. So, I guess my mind has to recover from my vacation, still. Wouldn't you need some recovery time after staring at this (see picture) every morning?!? (That is snowy Whiteface Mt. in the distance and the Ausable River, also covered in snow. Pretty, eh?)