I hate missing the FedEx guy. I hate knowing that if I hadn't spent 20 minutes at Duane Reade trying to buy discounted Valentine's Day candy I would have been here to accept the delivery. But what I hate even more is not knowing what was being delivered! Was it something lame like new ink cartridges for my printer? Or something cool like a belated Valentines Day gift from a secret admirer? Possibly it was a secret admirer sending me ink cartridges?
Is this what working from home means? Writing random thoughts on a blog and waiting for the delivery guy? I think we all know the answer to that - a resounding yes.
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