Arthur has just come downstairs. Grunbling and peeved that he's awake. He wasn't asked to get up and I WOULD LOVE TO HAVE BEEN IN BED UNTIL THIS HOUR. Harumph, he should go back to the bed, grumpy scut. I would. Actually, now that I think of it, he very much reminds me of, well, me!?
The promise of the modern home office setup was one of liberation. We were
told that escaping the cubicle would free our minds, boost our
productivity, a...
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