I am ready for this weekend. It's almost 4:00 p.m., and I've decided to grab a couple of portable items from my stack of professional reading and hit the nearest coffee shop. When you work from home, sometimes that transition from workday to evening — or weekend — proves less than satisfying. It's so easy to keep writing/researching/emailing "for just a few more minutes" as you simultaneously start dinner or trade how-are-yous with your SO.
So, I'm blowing this Popsicle stand (aka my basement office). It will be nice to then come home and put a definite period on the end of the week.