I have survived. I am surviving.
My first day back to work was last Friday. I honestly thought I'd be a puddle of tears leaving Vinny in the morning. But, surprisingly, I wasn't. I think it's because I knew he was going to be with his daddy all day. That makes this whole going back to work thing a lot easier on me. I got in at 7:00 and by 9:00 I was ready to pack up and head home to see my boy.
Yesterday was a lot easier than Friday. I missed him, of course. Like crazy. But, with jumping right back into the piles of files on my desk my day goes by pretty quick. Before I know it, it's 3:00 and I'm heading home. Since Thanksgiving is this week I only have a 2 day work week. Three and half more hours to go. Not that I'm counting or anything.
So with working only 3 days a week, coming into the office early so I can leave early, and having peace of mind that Vinny is in good hands with his daddy at home, I am doing good with going back to work. Now once we have to put Vinny in daycare things could get a little messy. I'm anticipating there will be tears everywhere. But we'll cross that bridge when the time comes.
And no post is fun without a picture. How cute is my boy? Ugh, love his little face.