Tomorrow marks my first return to work since last year. And I have to say, even with a rained out vacation and the stress of exam-taking, I’ve quite enjoyed the past three weeks. I used to think that I would never be happy if I wasn’t working, but the older I get, the more I think I was probably wrong about that. Even now that I’ve found a career that will likely interest me for a really long time, I think I could walk away pretty darn easily. If only the bills could be dealt with as easily.