Working from Home Part 2
Well, the last few days I've been consumed with managing one of those household mini-disasters that make homeownership (and working from home) such a joy. (Hear my sarcasm?) Yesterday morning my shower was interrupted by my husband's discovery that our basement was overrun with raw sewage.
Where is the phone number for the plumber? my husband wanted to know.
Dripping wet, I retrieved it from my Palm. Called. Husband said he'd work from home for a few hours but had a phone conference at 10 a.m. and a meeting in the office he couldn't miss later.
Translation: I'd be dealing with this.
For the next 8 hours, I was frantically calling contractors and insurance company and had visits from four different companies in four hours and I spent one hour in the basement (which smelled like a subway on a 100 degree day in August), helping a trash removal service haul out the disgusting, ruined junk from our basement.
My point: working from home brings its own work-family conficts.
Stumble It!










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