And we're back to Monday. Oh joy of joys.

I returned to work after having my daughter at the end of October 2007. My husband has stayed home since then, both of us jealous of the other. (damn health benefits!)

So, today was the first day that I was glad to go to work. Not jealous of my stay-at-home husband. Why, you ask? Because of some hugely important, self-motivating project I was beginning at work? Some monumental task that holds water over the day-to-day care of our daughter?

Or, could it be perhaps, that my teething, nearly one year old definitely woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

You decide.