When I had this vision, clearly I was in some sort of pre-property owning, pre-child having time warp. Instead I pulled on my glamorous new boots and spent my day like this:
I watched the girls play in the snow.
All of it, to varying degrees, could be classified work, and yet it was the work that I actually get paid to do that remained untouched all day.
Then, like a gift from the homework gods, they cancelled school for another day. So, naturally, I spent my time downloading pictures and writing this blog...