Nobody else at work today (heaven!), so I've got the music cranked and I'm going through the ass monkey archives, finding old pictures that I never used. I can't even express how great it is being alone in the office. Nobody making loud, annoying personal phone calls. Nobody springing any unexpected work on me. Nobody having fits of neediness or spite or crankiness. No small talk, no footsteps, no stapling, no typing except my own. It's damn near luxurious!
Is it unhealthy that I love being alone so much? Solitude is good, right?