Working From Home
Fun ensues when the state says we have to work from home.
The conference call had been going on too long, far too long. The speaker on the phone droned on as two co-workers went back and forth on what to me was a very unimportant point. Listening to the debate, I would make appropriate sounding noises while I browsed the internet. Hearing the creak of the stairs, I turned in my chair towards the door. There Nicole stood, dressed only in one of my dress shirts with a single butto...