Some people are fortunate enough to work remotely. I am one of those. It isn’t necessary for me to get up at any set hour, shower, shave, and use up gas going into the office. In the morning, I stumble just a few feet into my home office and start typing away with Muchacho in my lap.
But Tuesdays are a different story. Will requires me to show up in the afternoon because the paper goes to press that evening and it’s all-hands-on-deck. It can get hectic at 50 North Jackson Street on Tuesday afternoons but somehow, we always pull it off.