Lately I've been so sweaty and gross after work that I've been showering and changing into gym clothes -- minus the gym. They're just comfy. I don't think I've worked out since well before Jackie was born.
My confession is that I'm working from home today attempting to query data over VPN. It's taking tons of time, so my day has mostly been watching television and walking around in my yard while programs run. But hey, there is literally nothing else I can do while these are running. I guess maybe my confession should be: I knew this would happen, and still chose to work from home rather than go into the office