The plan was to take this week off and use it to get some much needed down time and relaxation. I was going to use it as a mini refreshabattical and recharge my batteries, get a fresh perspective on the upcoming months and years, and maybe even have some fun.
I had intended to go to the Minneapolis Institute of Art and actually get to spend time there without feeling rushed; take a few walks around Lake of the Isles or Lake Calhoun – maybe sit on a bench and just watch the people go by; spend a few hours in the garden; go to a daytime Twins game at the new stadium; sit back with a drink on the front porch in the afternoon and say hi to all my neighbors; go camping for a night with my four year old son; take some time to do some fun reading and writing…but then, real life comes crashing in. A client decides that they finally need to finish some compensation plan books that we started in January – and now there are changes that require significant rework. Tenants call and complain about sash cords being broken – and need them fixed now (even though they’ve been that way for a few months). Dissertation committee needs to have a draft of Chapter 5 – sooner than expected.
So much for my relaxing week.
I have to say that I started to feel pretty bummed out about this yesterday. I had these expectations for this week and those expectations were definitely not being met (not even close to it). Then I started to really think about it – was this week that bad?