I'm on holiday today, and all of next week!
I am not in the office till after Christmas.
The project managers do not have my number, and they cannot find me.
I can lie in bed at 4am listening to the cricket on Long Wave.
I can go to the British Museum and look at the amazing things.
I can talk to people in different timezones.
I can do housework, and put my accounts in order.
I can turn the two skeins of beautiful blue silk from fluffenstuff into something nice (a hat, I think, and something else).
I can go to a midweek milonga without struggling the next day.
I'm sure I can think of a few more things tomorrow.
I am determined that by the day after tomorrow I will have forgotten all about work.