BFFs

B's been working from home lately. He was nice enough to gradually ease into it by only working from home a couple days a week and then increasing to every day this week so far. I was pretty nervous about it. Now he'll find out that I spend an overwhelming amount of time procrastinating before doing the housework and/or going to work. The jig is up. And so I prepared for his thick brows to raise into a questioning glance at anything he could deem... questionable. And it came to pass that outside of the sounds of pacing, manly throat-clearing and muttered German swear words, you would not know he is here. B does not pass glances at my doings, disapproving or otherwise. Which is really convenient.