This, I must say, is a GREAT feeling: returning to work from vacation and not being able to remember my password. When this happens, I know that I truly got away from my day-to-day stuff.
Vacation. You’re able to get away from work and you have the opportunity to renew, recharge, and re-invigorate your senses, your inner calm, and your ideals. You’re able to ignore the chorus of shoulds and woulds and coulds that dog your work days and you relax into moments of Just Now.
Vacation is over and you come back to work, sit down in front of your computer and . . . you can’t remember your password. And it feels good — even though you have a mild concern about what is happening to your mind. Those letters and digits that you have typed in day after day while on auto-pilot have simply vanished from your memory. You get the feeling that you went a lot farther on your tirp than you actually did.
Has this happened to you?
Life is just so pleasantly full when you have been allowed to let your mind and heart go to that place that doesn’t require dashing off to work, grocery shopping on the way home, cooking a quick meal, and then catching up on chores around the house so you aren’t completely inundated once you get a day off.
It strikes me that I want to create more Vacation Moments in my day to day. Be more mindful about “making time” to do fun stuff that reminds me that my life is good and that there is time to do fun stuff. [I realize that this is not an extremely ingenious notion!] With all of the reminders to create a heightened awareness of being more mindful, I think we all understand the need for more relaxation . . . more time to just be and less time to just do.
My vacation time travels in cycles. There have been the Glory Days of having lots of trips and there have been times when any travel has been non-existent. These days, my travel time is at an all time low. My solution? I grab mini-vacation time whenever I can get it, and I thoroughly enjoy the experience. I don’t have to be on a tropical beach for two weeks to go into my Happy Place (even though that sounds like a LOT of fun!).
And as for passwords, this last December when I returned home from a trip, I did indeed forget the password for opening the computer at work. Maybe this is not the best litmus test of a great vacation, but it does make me feel blessed that I was able to get outside of my head and inside of my soul.