My Lonely City

I’m office-ing from the actual office now. It’s interesting; my little cubicle is in the far back corner of the room, and it’s dark wood laminate, so it looks and to some extent feels like a cave. It’s also cold in there, which doesn’t help. Nonetheless, it’s been far more productive to do that than officing from home, even in these first two days. When I’m here, it’s just all too easy to get distracted and to spend my time doing home-type things rather than work-type things. This is not so much distressing, however, as discouraging. Also, it’s very hard to make myself call people right now. I think I’m battling my inner hermit. Oh, well; in the words of Fezzik, “I hope we win!”