In a world where working hard is romanticized, it was challenging for me to work from home. Slowing down, being comfortable, and still being efficient seems oxymoronic. But it isn't.
The house is quiet. It's probably the first time since Oliver was born that we are all home but the only sounds are me typing, the dog snoring and the TV on low. That's about as quiet as it's going to get and I'm very content with it. I am returning back to work on… Continue reading Manifesting My Mondays Away