I had a good time on my vacation. I didn't get as much done at home as I had originally planned, but I had a decent amount of social time and had plenty of time to just relax.
Of course, I could use another couple of weeks off, I think. I spent this morning before work feeling like I didn't want to come in and wondering if I could quit. Now that I'm actually here, I feel a bit better, but I'm still a little overwhelmed by the amount of stuff to do. Complicating things is a conference I'm going to this week. I leave Wednesday morning for St. Louis and then return Saturday night, so I've only got two days to get stuff done this week.
I think I'm also in one of my occasional funks, where my brain decides that I can't deal with things very well. Recognizing when this happens helps deal with it, but it's still something I have to deal with. Whee.