For me the downside of working at home is that work hours don’t have much of a limit and, with state agencies in emergency mode, they need a lot of design and editing help. Monday, I worked on a rush deadline project into the night until 3:30 a.m., got a couple of hours sleep and was back at the computer early Tuesday morning.
I design and format data for three reports daily, Monday through Friday, that end up on the governor’s desk in late afternoon. The numbers folks keep changing the data sets, so I need to adapt on the fly almost every day. Until three weeks ago, when I left the office, almost always at a regular time, there was almost no possibility that I would be called back.
But this work is much more similar to journalism than the regular day-to-day stuff and, even though I’ve been out of the field for three years, I’m comfortable with the new pace and urgency. I’ve missed the old newspaper-style firm deadlines that seem impossible, but are still met.
And, it would be difficult to quantify the value of the family time with 3/4 of us always under one roof. My wife have had to take walks and talk about more that schedules and and problems. I think that we’re rediscovering why we’re together and I’m not sure when or if that would happened without this lockdown.
We worry about our grown daughter in Brooklyn, but know that’s where she wants to be. Our son, a senior in high school had handled the disappointment of evaporating celebrations and opportunities pretty well.
I feel a bit cooped up at times. Talking with friends who do not have a choice to stay home quickly cures that.
I’ll welcome the return to the old way of living, but I’m appreciative of the luck and benefits our family has in this situation.