My current contract is quite cushy, and lets me work from home for four days a week, only needing to be in the office for one day. The car thinks it’s been nicked, the mileage has dropped so much.
Working from home is an odd thing – it can be quite hard to motivate oneself (although I’m doing OK so far) when you’re spending the time at home instead of in a proper office. It’s easier when one has a specific room for use as a home-office, but this particular house isn’t big enough to do that without some serious changes – which would involve either an extension, or roofing over the outside yard and using that – so it’s a bit tougher on that score.
At some point I may look at renting desk-space again, as I did earlier this year. Depends how things go over the next couple of weeks.
Other than the work side though, it’s also allowing me to catch up on some recorded TV that’s been hanging around for a while – no bad thing.
And finally, it’s making it clear to me – yet again – just how much my bloody cars actually sleep. I’ve always known they’re lazy bastards, but seeing just how lazy is a real eye-opener.
Anyway, back to the grindstone.