One Year, Two Months, Three Days

I went back to work.

On year, two months and three days later, I went to work.

And everybody who walked through the door did so with the most gigantic smile upon her or his face which I pretended was just because of me. Ha. So despite missing my one year, two month and three day sabbatical, my return to the workforce felt pretty marvelous indeed.

Welcome to the Brave New World.