One of the perks of my corporate job is that I get a good amount of PTO. The downside is that I'm really bad at taking it.
Part of the problem is that I'm a workaholic. I don't say that as a brag. It really is a problem. One of the factors is that I work a lot of (voluntary) overtime and I lose money in my paycheck if I take PTO during a pay period. As a result, I won't take a day just for the sake of taking a day. I would rather work and make more money than sit in the corner and stare at the wall. A con of working from home is that there is no real separation between work life and personal life. With my personality, I struggle to turn it off.
Other limiting factors include the horses and the dog. I would not trade any of the critters for anything, but it's tough to schedule vacations and long getaways when there are seven horses and a terminal dog to consider.
This year in particular, things got a bit wild at work. Despite doing a bunch of rides and taking a mini vacation in the fall, I had nine PTO days left. I can only roll five over into the new year. For as much as I'm a work addict with no off switch, I absolutely will not throw away a PTO day. I scheduled the remaining four that I had to "use or lose" and started reaching out to friends.
I took one day for Lucy's solo field trip.
I had the following Friday off as well. As luck would have it, Julie and Tor (who I introduced to each other at the FLSS pace) were available! They were already planning to ride, and I sort of invited myself. We decided to meet at Christie Hoffman Park for a low key day of hopping some fences.
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| Julie and Amira over a monster log. |