I Work Now… yeah, I Know.

And just like that, in a flash of an instant, my days at home with my cats were gone! It seemed all very serendipitous; a phone call out of nowhere, an excited recruiter, a hippy dippy progressive private school, a brand new position, five minute commute, 8 weeks vacation… I was SOLD.

Fast forward three months later. I miss my cats!!!! While I’m getting into the swing of things I must admit there are days/hours when I find myself thinking the following:

*I wonder what Gilligan and Petey are doing right now?

*I wish I was in jammies.

*I feel so uninformed now that I can’t watch Ellen.

*OMG, who is going to let the FedEx guy in?

*My midday yoga friends must think I got fat and lazy.

*Sorry environment- now I have to shower everyday.

*How can I convince my co-workers to let Petey be our intern? (Please note Gilligan is not career minded- it would interrupt his much needed 23 hours of sleep per day)

*I can only call my mom three times a day and not fifteen, bummer.

*Happy Hour has to start AFTER five o’clock?

*(more ridiculous thoughts on cats-’should I get a webcam…’)

BUT, now for the good news- since I’m making tons of mullah I can clearly afford to buy SO MANY more cats!

xo