Home Sweet Office
April, 2014
(Jfate you/i cube?' JtcouldWhen I decided to work from home, I figured my new life would be manly. No boss controlling my time. Self-motivation. Utter freedom. I would be a man of intrigue; no one would ever be sure where I was. There would be midafternoon workouts, midafternoon drinking, midafternoon sex, midafternoon leaving right after sex because I really have to go do some work now. I would work from mountain-tops, South American beaches, sailboats, European capitals and—were it not, in my...
