Work's work

Well Monday was my first day back to work since James was born. I went in at 6:00 a.m. and by high noon I was pulling my hair out and wondering if I ever left. The sad thing is I was gone for a week and a half, but it felt like I was there yesterday. It was as if I just picked up where I left off.
It made me wonder if athletes have the same problems as I do. Do they get bored of hitting home runs, slam dunking basketballs, scoring goooals, or spiking the ball in the end zone after they just scored a touchdown? My guess is we should be all a little more grateful for our talents even if mine is counting other people's money.