Closed door to nowhere

One week from now, after a parental leave that started on the 6th of September (plus some vacation days), I'll be back on my job.

After tending for Marta for so long, I'll be sad to "abandon" her and this home life. At the same time, though, I admit I miss the daily routine of the job. My colleagues, the office rumours and good-spirited bad-mouthing, my workplace and my wall of tea boxes, the programming.

Oh well, you can't have a cake and eat it too, as they say