The grind

Back to work.

Two weeks off and I've forgotten how to use a keyboard. Although I guess that's not strictly true as I've still managed to hack out these blips daily.

My head just isn't there yet. Spent much of the day just trying to think in a straight line.

What kind of person would I be if I didn't work? Poorer no doubt. But if money were not a problem. I wouldn't mind trying a life of indolence one day. I have a high threshold for boredom.

I could maybe work on my hairdressing skills. I cut the boy's hair today. He didn't seem to mind too much, but then he is only 13 months old and not yet that concerned with much beyond cuddles, sleeping and eating anything he can lay his hands on.