Im in a state of panic. Totally NOT where I want to be at the moment.
As I have mentioned, Im going back to work. Now, honestly, Ive always been a working mom but the difference now is that I will be reentering the 9-5 sit in an office and act like a big girl around your co-workers kind of job.
For the past year and a half I have been an independent contractor working more project to project then continuously. Some months were furiously busy. Some were aggravatingly slow. The perk was that I set my own daily schedule.
But all that is about to change, which is why I am in a panic. Not because I am dreading it . OH NO! It is because I decided that I would spend my last week getting organized.
Getting organized to ME means cleaning up the house, making sure the laundry is done and having a family plan in place for the next week when I begin my new job.
Apparently, getting organized to my husband means pulling everything out of EVERY closet and then systematically putting it all back neatly in place. I call that spring cleaning. NOT exactly what I had in mind.
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