Privilege and Pro-Office Pablum

I want to make a confession.

In the last years – since 2019, at the very least – I have worn pajamas to work almost every day. This in no way changes the quality of my work product. It never has, and it never will. The days I’ve been in adult clothes due to an obligation that requires them – perhaps a contractor is coming over, or I have a pressing engagement that will run up against my battery of calls – have had the same level of production as the days I have sat in a t-shirt that says “I have never committed a crime” that’s covered in cat hair because my cat loves to sleep not so much on me but by leaning into me.

 
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