If it weren’t for my pill organizer, I wouldn’t have any idea what day it is.
My company’s office has been closed since December 23, but we’re still supposed to put in two days of work from home before the office opens again on January 2. Sixteen hours of work should, in theory, be easy to fulfill in ten days.
However, the days have sped by in a flurry of holiday activity and now that things have calmed down, I can’t seem to get out of my pajamas until the sun sets.
Luckily for me, I don’t have to get dressed in order to work from home … or go to Walmart, where my satin, leopard-print ensemble fits right in.

(Credit to Chicago for the title of this post.)
I would probably take naps between fifteen minute flurries of work. My pill organizer is round so I don’t know if it is the weekend or what as the letters have kind of worn off. Just trying to remember if I took them on any particular day is a challenge. I’ll bet you look hot at Walmart.
OMG! Thank you for the belly laugh. I also take naps between the work flurries. As long as the work gets done on time, what does it matter? Thanks for the comment!