So I’ve been at home now for just over two months and I still feel pretty sane. Still insane on some levels but nothing too serious.
He’s going to be two months soon and I look at him and think, time is really unfair to us all when it comes to our children. I kinda hate it that I have to work from home and not get to spend all my time with Gremlin. At the same time, if I wasn’t working, we’d be screwed. Easy explanation.
I have two months left at home. And I’m kinda looking forward to getting back to the office. I know, I know, I’m supposed to be enjoying this time at home. I am enjoying it!! But I also miss being around other people. I miss having conversations, face to face, with others. I miss dressing up a little. I miss wearing make-up. I miss being my own person. From 8am-4:30 pm, I’m me.
But until then, I’m the one with no time or privacy.