Back to Work

Well, Owen turned 8 weeks old today, which marked my return to work.  I actually felt pretty ready to go back to work, and it went pretty well.  I am proud to say I didn't even cry.  I think it helped that one of my coworkers was sick today, and I had 1,155 emails to delete, I mean read.   Plus I'm a little rusty, so it took me a bit longer to do my work than it used to, so the eight hours sped by.  I'm pretty tired, but I survived, and Owen survived.  Here's to hoping we can both make it through a whole week next week.