I worked from home today and as always, got a shitload more work done here than I do at work. Less distractions, I guess. I dunno, but I always get so much done at home. How, then, am I still probably going to miss my deadline for a document I'm supposed to hand in tomorrow?

I'll tell you why: I am busy. Work has never been this crazy for me. It's okay; I like what I'm doing. And it's not like I'm the only one; everyone on my team fluctuates between being really busy and being overwhelmingly busy. My Manager told me yesterday she thinks really highly of me. So, I must be doing something right, I guess.

*smiles*

I'm looking forward to the long weekend. I'm sad I don't have the kids for the weekend, so a little photography trip to Toronto should make me feel much better. And we'll come back for Sunday, just in time to have Jim and the kids over for an Easter egg hunt and turkey dinner.

Then, Monday: day of doing nothing. Maybe some post-processing. And yeah, I should work on some photos for Art in the Park, and get my big print ready and on a cd for the printer.

*sigh*

So much to do...

Here's hoping y'all get some relaxation in. And get some chocolate in, too.