Work Home Balance
Work/Home Life Balance by RedHead I closed the front door quietly, careful not to wake my husband. It was stilla little dark and damp, normal for this early in the morning. Quickly I mademy way past the street lamps, knowing that if I missed this bus I would havea fifteen minute wait, and late arrival at work was always an uncomfortableexperience. My husband worked only a block away from me in the city but ashe didn't start till quite a bit later it was not practical for him to giveme a lift to...