1st Day Back to Work

So yesterday was my first day back on the job after 2 months of waiting rooms, sterilized needles and pompous medical professionals. I have had enough of doctors offices! And I work in one…how ironic is that?

It felt great to be back at work. My boss, Dr. P, has been so amazing through my recent drama. And “the girls” have been picking up all my slack, which has been a huge weight off my shoulders. And I missed the laughter and the stories. We have a good time.

Thankfully, it wasn’t a crazy day. If it had been, I might have passed out right on the spot. The schedule wasn’t overloaded, the phone only rang off the hook at 11:00 AM and 3:00 PM and only one annoying patient sent me into an anxiety attack. And I wasn’t even the one dealing with him.

So why did I sleep last night from 5:15 PM until 8:15 this morning? I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck! I had all these great plans today to go to the gym and clean the house. I didn’t even have the energy to take Sophie for a walk. She had to deal with running around the backyard instead. (Sorry, Toph.) It took everything in me to walk up the stairs to the computer room. I REALLY need to get a laptop!!!

I’m assuming my total lack of usefulness today has to do with the fact that I haven’t done a whole heck of a lot in the past 60 days….my stamina isn’t exactly up to par.

I really need to work on that…

I hope Friday goes well. That will be my 2nd day back to work. And my shift is open to close. I hope I can handle it because who wants to feel like crap on a Saturday??

Three Words: “NOT THIS GIRL!!”