Chapter 287: 29. Your Nation, Your Homeland
Sometimes, there are those moments.
Moments where you know—you absolutely know—there’s a ton of stuff you need to do, a mountain of work piled up right in front of you, waiting to be handled fast and efficiently... and yet you just don’t feel like doing any of it. You sit there, dazed, blank.
It’s like this: I keep telling myself, I need to do it, I really do, but my brain doesn’t follow through. There’s too much to do, and it’s all so stacked up that I can’t figure out where to even start. So I freeze—overloaded.
In the end, I just end up staring at the piles in front of me, blankly.
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That was exactly my situation right now.
Vacations are sweet. But they can come back like a double-edged sword—one sharp as hell.
Today’s Monday, February 22nd. Which means I’ve been off-duty for nearly a full week, no reports, no briefings, just rest (read: sex). But of course, just because I took a week off doesn’t mean all that week’s work disappeared. Nope. It all stacked up neatly, just waiting for me to lift the lid—then bam! it explodes in my face.
Same goes for my secretaries and staff who just returned from their vacations.