Some of you know I’ve just started a ten week (at least) holiday.
The first five weeks are at home, the next four are away, then there’s one more at the end.
I think. The details are a little sketchy.
I know the time spent at home is not ideal, but that’s just the way things are.
Anyway, this Calvin and Hobbes strip pretty much sums up how I feel for about the first week and a half or so of holidays.
For some reason I start holidays grumpy about the fact I’m on holidays.
(Have I ever mentioned I have the world’s most patient wife?)
