A Week of Sundays

Well, it's been a week since my last day at IGT.

I'm still not used to it.

I still feel "on the verge" of going back to work. It's been like a week of Sundays, feeling like tomorrow I'll have to get up and drive to the office. Even though I know I don't have anywhere I have to go, it still feels like it.

It still feels like any day now, I will have to set my alarm, find where I put my badge, get in the car in the morning, and make the 22 mile drive to South Meadows.

Even though intellectually I know that day isn't coming, I'm still waiting for it.

So far, during this week of Sundays, I've managed to get a few things accomplished here at home... not as many as I thought would be done by now, but enough.