So the babysitter called me about four, my usual time to leave, and said they were baking cookies. If I wanted to stay at work, or if I wanted to hang out over there for a while, I could take some home.
Cookies? Yeah, I’ll make allowances. I stayed at work. And got an amazing amount of work done. So I guess I’ll switch to that new schedule they want me to do, where I come in later and leave later.
Though I don’t think it’s going to work for everyone else, so I better enjoy it while I can…