As of tomorrow morning, I will have only one week until I go back to work. It seems like I've been gone forever; I've managed to relax and get stressed out again and return (slowly) back to a relaxed state one more time. I'm sure more stress is coming, particularly if my license doesn't come through in the next day or two.
Part of me wants to stay on vacation - to enjoy structuring my days as I please (minus weddings) and to sleep in as late as I choose. But most of me is getting impatient to move on with the next stage of life. Fingers crossed I'm ready.