My month of parental leave is up, and I go back to work soon. It was great hanging out with the little guy, although I was made to feel like the hired help.
Last week I reached a career high point, but the only thing I got when I got home was "when are we moving to New York?" Which was followed up with threats of divorce and other pleasantries. So much for the afterglow.
Last week I reached a career high point, but the only thing I got when I got home was "when are we moving to New York?" Which was followed up with threats of divorce and other pleasantries. So much for the afterglow.