I miss being at work.
I always get excited for the holidays and a few days in I start to miss the routine, the people and, most importantly, the food. I miss the little jokes, the sneaky pieces of cake (sorry diet) and the general atmosphere.
It was always the same with school. Two weeks into the summer holiday I’d be craving drama lessons and naps in the common room.
Last night I had three work related dreams and woke up feeling like I needed to share them with my colleagues.
Basically, get me back to work. I miss it. Sounds pathetic, but I do.