I don't want to be

Today is my first day back to work in a week and a half. A Friday that feels like a Monday. It's really a strange feeling. I didn't sleep well last night, and that may have been in anticipation. When I did sleep, I had dreams reminiscient of yesterday's Bones marathon.

I really do love my job, but working today was not my first choice.

So, in protest, I'm wearing these (when I'm safely at my desk where no one will see).

Jealous? You should be.