And suddenly I’m back,
Tons of work waiting on the rack,
Where do I even start?
The amount of email is off the chart,
There’s no way to ease back in,
Not if I want to keep my skin,
From the get-go, I’ve got to get my ducks in a row,
And my priorities sorted from high to low,
My mind tries to drift away,
But on target, it needs to stay,
Vacation was undoubtedly fun,
But alas, it’s over and done,
Like a thick smoky haze,
Once again real-life weighs.