I decided to start working again. I started to miss it and I don’t want to get out of practice. I start next Wednesday!
[Sidenote: my twins are licking the floor right now.]
Even though I missed working, it was still a tough decision to make. I went back and forth many times about it. These past 16 months being at home have been the best time of my life. Plus, I don’t have to go back to work right now. We really have a good routine, and I’m a little nervous to throw off the balance by adding work to the schedule.
I’m fortunate to work for a small business (that I previously worked for) whose owner is basically the nicest guy I’ve ever met. He understands that I have little kids and he doesn’t want me to feel like I’m missing out on them (and I actually believe him when he says that).
I’m only working part-time and I get to work from home (which is awesome). That way I can listen to Bubble Guppies in the background while I calculate clients’ tax liability. This could be the worst good idea I’ve ever had….