The number of times I have reported to the office since the work from home arrangement started in 23 March can be counted in two hands. Last Friday, I went to office and when I got home, the kids were like -- you went to the office, Mom?
RD : When I came down at about one, you weren't here.
MyGirl : I wanted to share a story with you at lunch but when I turned around, you weren't there and when I looked at your (work) table, there was no one there and the chair was pushed all the way in.
It is nice to know you are missed.
(Of course, it could also be a sign that the kids are just so used to seeing me downstairs in front of the PC because I am working too long hours.)
(These are the pictures I took yesterday. I was practically alone on the double deck bus I rode to work, as well as at the office.)
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