One of the joys of working from home is that parcels and packages often arrive on your doorstep.
Or, you know, your time is interrupted yet again, as you sit down to do some serious work, by the doorbell going off or something.
Alternatively, you pop off to the post office and find a large box awaiting you.
The children think all their Christmasses have come at once and repeatedly ask “what’s in the box?” and never believe me when I say “nothing you’ll be interested in.”
Like today, with the collection of a rather large box.