I have to admit I’m a little anxious.

As I write this blog, I am readying to go back to my office tomorrow. It’s time. And truth is, I’m a little excited.

I was back over the summer for a while, a few days a week. I distinctly remember that feeling of stepping foot into my office for the first time. It was truly emotional. Sitting at my desk brought just a glimmer of that long lost normalcy.

But when November rolled around and, well you all know what that looked like, I became uncomfortable again riding the LIRR and I have been working from home ever since. My home office works really well. It is efficient and frankly, I’m very convinced that I work longer hours at home – which I didn’t even think was possible. Here is a completely backwards worry – going back to the office is actually going to shorten my workday. Anyone else have that cross their mind?

So, Gotham friends wish me luck. By the time you read this, I  will either be mid-commute or already sitting at my desk. I wonder if the coffee machine is working . . .