We’re well into the period of anyone saying ‘Happy New Year’ gets, at least, a withering look while the rest of us plough on with life. Christmas and New Year’s were chilled out, happy and relaxing but the longer it went out the more of an itch I got underneath my skin as routine was disrupted.
This is a new thing for me. Setting periods of time off and staying away from anything that looks like work. I never worked for an employer that encouraged it and the habit hasn’t taken yet. But it will.
After a headlong rush into some marketing work for a new client (bills have to be paid) I’m back into my strict routine tomorrow and I can’t wait. The world will make sense again.