“My earhole” pretty much sums up my first week back to work…

Monday morning, 8:30 a.m. I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. I curled my hair, included a bra in my outfit (I know, shocker, but that’s life as a dairy cow on maternity leave), found a home on my desk for my Dwight Shrute bobble-head (right between my phone and first monitor so that he is always in my line of sight), have a nice … Continue reading “My earhole” pretty much sums up my first week back to work…