The best part of working at home?
When you have one of those days at the office - when you just wish you could have a good, five-minute cry in your bed - you can.
Okay, maybe it isn't the best part. I do love my furry co-worker too.
The worst part of working from home?
Knowing all the work you have piling up on your desk is only twenty-five feet away from your bed - with a kitten lounging on it.
Some days I can tell any rough patch is, at least in part hormonally-charged, but I think I had some legitimately rough edges this week.
Although the desire to hook-up an IV drip of chocolate by the desk - does point back to hormones.
I have a couple of days of vacation, making for a very long weekend. I am thrilled. I plan on averting my eyes whenever I walk past my office. Quill might not appreciate the lock-out.
He enjoys putting in the full eight - he even puts in overtime and sleeps through lunch.