Working from home
My husband is working from home. I’ll be honest – I’m a bit leery of the whole thing. He may claim to be an introvert, but I’ve seen him at work. He does well with other people, and he likes to manage people. Can you do that remotely? Sure, but it’s not the same. I know, I know. I’m a strong proponent of telecommuting, actually. I used to do it. We’ll see.
I must admit, though, it was nice having him home this morning when I went to take our daughter to preschool and the battery was dead on the minivan. (Note – little girls who are strong enough to open car doors are not necessarily strong enough to close them and henceforth will not be opening doors to get things out of the car alone. This is the second time in just a couple weeks that this happened.)