I am due to start work in a week's time. Frankly, I am not sure if I want to go back.
At first, I thought I was dying to go back to work. I had enough of changing diapers and cleaning pooh and dealing with a pre-schooler's tantrums. However, having adjusted to all the screams, cries and laughter, I am thinking that staying at home is not so bad after all.
But then reality strikes and the numbers in the bank accounts tell me that staying at home is not the option now. So, one more week to go before I go back to reality and hopefully, I will adjust well to having adult conversations instead of babbles and cries.
One more week now ...