I don’t know whose lame idea it was to stick around and do work over break. Clearly, they had no idea the personal toll it takes on a body to drink coffee until noon and sit at the computer in her pajamas. Not to mention the slippery slope of personal hygiene. At least on a tropical vacation if you stay in your PJs drinking drink coffee til noon, you’re at least doing all this at some beach-side cabana. With an attentive poolboy or two.
But the work vacation–the workation–as I’ve taken to calling it, leaves a lot to be desired. Hell, even working on the house would be a welcome respite from slogging through the draft of this article. Did somebody say heat gun? Is there wallpaper to strip? Let me at it, I say! So, here‘s where I want to be one year from now and this is what I want to be doing: