The end of a five-day-weekend. Five days may be too many days spent home with my family. Too many days of domesticity, I fear I may not be able to return to my business self. Two-day weekends never cause this problem. I never completely relax unless it is at least a three-day weekend. But FIVE DAYS! What was I thinking? And five days at home is more of a problem than seven or ten spent on a vacation. Vacation has a different routine and it's own stresses (not that home has no stresses - you have only to read my last week of entries to be convinced of this).
Alas, I will go ... and by mid-morning I will feel that I have never left, never been Mary Bailey (or even ever wanted to be).
But it was fun while it lasted.