so i'm back at work, 9 and a half months after saying goodbye with a very pregnant belly.
It seems a funny world to me this morning. Coming all this way to sit in an office and do work on a computer that i could have done at home. What is it that I'm supposed to be doing here? why am i doing this when my breasts are still full, my baby is still small and im not ready to be a worker again? oh yeah... money. bummer. Its still seems wrong somehow that i cant be with my baby and that my partner, who is capable and very loving, gets to be with him all day.
Also, someone has stolen my chair, my mug is missing and my pc has been upgraded and nothing on it looks familiar.