When your office is a hand-me-down couch and your desk is a throw pillow, it’s easy to lose sight of how much time you actually spend on “office work”. How many people working from home know what I’m talking about? You’ve sort of convinced your body that you’re “chillin”, but you’ve literally put in 11 hours of screen time, sent fifty plus emails, and launched a small organization. Whew! By the end of the day, my eyeballs are burning when I look up at Rufus kissing me goodnight and telling me not to stay up too late. Yet, that to-do list slashed with strikes of lead through each task soothes the Capricorn soul.