After nine days of complete radio silence

Nine glorious days full of yoga, walks on the beach and swimming in the turquoise sea came to an abrupt end when I landed at Arlanda Airport at 6 am this morning.

The outdoor yoga studio and the fresh pineapple for breakfast felt very far away when I came into the office and kicked off the first meeting of the week.

I'm seriously considering if this is my purpose in life...

Jet lagged, tired and post-holiday depressed it's probably not a good day to decide.