Used to be a bitch -- up well before dawn to beat the rush, and wait 12 or more hours at work to miss it coming home. I was insane.

Now I struggle down two flights of stairs into my basement, usually bathrobe firmly intact. I work at the same company. Make the same pay. Oh yeah, and since I work from home in a no-income-tax state, I just got a 5% raise.

What the heck was I thinking?

Oh, and job satisfaction (from a somewhat different perspective) is off the charts.

What the heck are the rest of you thinking?