In jest, one of the members of the Board of Directors where I work teased that the organization should set up a webcam to watch what I really do on days when I work from home.
There is no need to go to all that trouble.
Beginning at 9:00 a.m., I open the door to several of the U.S. National Park Service's finest Park Rangers and we play strip poker until everyone is down to their hats.
Then we have a naked disco dance party for the rest of the afternoon.
[I don't ever stay in my pajamas, load the dishwasher, process the family laundry or scarf down less than desirable leftovers between back to back conference calls and deadlines.]
Let the record show my willingness to be completely transparent!
Sorry the posting has been a bit thin around here.
Ever lose the thread of your own story?
Working on picking it back up...