In a few weeks, it will have been two years since I packed up my office, and moved it all home. Like most people, I worked in my dining room. I had the beautiful sunshine of the day streaming through the windows, and Harold of course. If you don’t know who Harold is, you must pick up a copy of ‘Nineteen Tales of Covid-19’. I enjoyed mid-day coffee breaks, and lunch out on my patio. While the world around me was falling apart, I remained in this little piece of heaven. I was enjoying everything working from home had to offer. I had made the decision early on in the…