I love working from home. (Have I told you that before? Ha ha. Oh yes, I know, even I'm sick of hearing it come out of my mouth)
I'm up at 5am. I sign into work at 5.45am. I work steadily until 9am, stopping for an hourly joint.
I have an online department meeting, soon, and Boris has today off, so where I wouldn't usually talk, with Boris being away, I'm sure I'd be asked to. I know not to go to that. It's the first one I've missed.
"Oh, sorry, I always get a reminder, I don't know what happened to that." Keep it simply, stupid, only if asked. No-one will ask.
I concentrate, and get my focus up, and get everything done.
The thing a smoke a gunger is really good for, focus. Being stone gives you laser focus, that is if you can stop laughing, (rookie position) keep out of the fridge (also a rookie position) and stay awake, (nyr, could be any of us).
I got my focus and got everything done.
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