Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Why Working from Home Ruined my Life

THE DISTANT PAST…
“Hey David, congratulations on the promotion.” A coworker applauded during a visit to my cubicle.
                “Thanks I’m excited. I’ll be working from home in two weeks!”
                She smiled knowingly, “Yep and that means in a month you will still be in your pajamas at three in the afternoon!”
                I waved her off, “Pshh, no way. That’s not going to happen to me. I can stay focused and motivated.”
                “Oh I know, but all you’ll be focused and motivated on is work.” She giggled. “Trust me, I’ve been working from home for 18 months. Now I change out of my bathrobe and into workout clothes about fifteen minutes before my husband gets home.”
                “Why do you do that?”
                “So he doesn’t think all I’ve done is stare at a computer screen all day.”
                “Well what do you do all day?”
                There was that wry smile again, “Stare at a computer screen.”
1ST DAY OF WORKING FROM HOME...
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 5:30 a.m.
                I am going to be so unbelievably productive now that I don’t have to commute! I’ll work out every morning, be in better shape! I’ll read every day, I’ll be more educated!
2ND WEEK OF WORKING FROM HOME...
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 6:30 a.m.
                I was completely zonked last week from getting up so early. I’ll cut down my morning workout and make a point to work out again in the evening to make up for it.
3RD  WEEK OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 7 a.m.
                Gosh, I’ve been working so late everyday that I haven’t had the energy to work out at all.
4TH WEEK OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Forgot to set alarm.
                Woke up at 8:17 a.m. and signed on late because I decided I needed to get in a workout even though I didn’t get to it until 9 p.m.
                This was due to the fact that I worked until 7 p.m. answering inane, repetitive emails from clueless, anonymous, soul sucking drones. The subsequent heart rate increase kept me up until well past one in the morning.
                Stayed in pajamas the entire work day. Oh God, it’s happening…


ONE YEAR OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 7:50 a.m.
                Stayed in pajamas the entire work day. Worked until 9 p.m. Didn’t shower or shave for the whole work day. Glad to be alone in my house. Coworkers would likely be happy about this as well.
TWO YEARS OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 7:50 a.m. Utilized five minute snooze button.
                Barely ate a Lean Cuisine while working through lunch. Lunch did not arrive until 3:00 p.m.
THREE YEARS OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. Alarm set for 7:50 a.m. Utilized five minute snooze button. Twice.
                Purposely didn’t shut down computer to speed up sign on. Work until 8 p.m.
FOUR YEARS OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Shift starts at 8 a.m. No need to set alarm.
                Notifications of work emails make it both hard to even sleep through the night, and even harder to sleep at all once those on the East Coast start their day.
FIVE YEARS OF WORKING FROM HOME…
Quit. Returned to school.
FIRST DAY COMMUTING IN RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC IN 5 YEARS…
Set alarm for CHAOS!
                Is this a good time to wake up? How long does it take me to shower? I don’t know drive times. How do distances work again? I don’t have time to eat do I?
SECOND DAY COMMUTING IN RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC
I wish I had Magneto’s powers; I would park your damned Audi on North Mountain.
                Turn signal asshole!
                I will kill all of you!!
THIRD DAY COMMUTING IN RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC
These people seem to multiply every day. How can there be so many? Did they lower the legal driving age?
2ND WEEK COMMUTING IN RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC

There is no hope.