So, I started work again on Monday. So far, it's not a bad gig. Two days in the office and one day at home (which I can configure according to my schedule, meaning, according to Patrick's schedule). I'm back at my previous previous job (the job I had before the job I had when I was pregnant), so I am comfortable with my boss and colleagues. Honestly, it's like going home. I feel respected and competent. I am comfortable with my work and the expectations set upon me. Sure, the responsibilities are less and that's how I want it. I have the opportunity to get out of the house a few days a week, bring something back to the table, and spend the majority of my time being a mom to Patrick, while contributing to a good cause while outside the home.
Overall, a good win for everyone involved.
No complaints. Yet. :)
As far as the crazy bad dressing co-worker, I've already had camel toe sightings, super tight white shirts where the buttons are ready to pop open, and black thongs underneath white pants. It's going to be a great summer!