Tuesday, April 28, 2009
First day back
Its a strange morning today. It is my first day back to work, the alarm goes off. The dogs head to the door. And yet something is missing, the routine is broken, no more bringing up a glass of water as Heather plays with her snooze. The sounds are gone, then morning chatter about whats going on at work today is no more. As strange as this morning is, I cannot imagine nor am I looking forward to coming home tonight. But again, sounding like a broken record, this yet another painful step.