Home work

Upon my bleary-eyed arrival in the office this morning, I was requested/instructed by the receptionist to run a file we are referring out due to a conflict of interest to an attorney in Maryville. Despite some conflict over my intentions to not return to the office (why does she care what I do with my time?), I took the file, met with the new attorney, and came home. I've been working here ever since.

It's so much more pleasant and quiet to work from my computer here in the basement at The Estate At Louisville. I can VPN in to the network at the office and finish The Great Man's chart, into which he seems to have placed nearly messianic hopes. Later, I'll continue my search for new work.