They report as follows:
“One recent study found that more than 40% of employees who work from home pull double-duty watching TV or a movie. More than a quarter nap or cook dinner while on the clock, and 20% play video games on the company dime…”
Wow. This certainly doesn’t describe my working life. But then again, over many years I have constantly been reminded that I’m not normal.
It later occurred to me that “working from home” is not the same as being based out of a home office. These are, or at least can be, very different things indeed.
The infographic presented has a main title that says, ”Clocking In From The Couch.” While I can’t speak for anyone else, I’ve simply never done such a thing. When I “go to work” it means making the trek across our back deck to the home office located in our garage.
Now don’t go thinking of “the garage” as some quasi-finished man-cave with a pool table, girly posters and a beer fridge. Nothing could be further from reality.
When we bought our house it was in part because the one-bedroom garage apartment was ideally suited for use as a home office. It’s comfortable and physically separate from the house, which lends a very real separation of work and personal activities, even though the commute is only a dozen yards.
I’m not working until I get to my desk. When I’m in the office I am working. I’ve constructed a home office that supports my personal sense of productivity, which may actually be beyond that of some of my office-bound co-workers. That’s no slight against them. The home office is my personal workspace. It’s my own personal distraction-free zone. The walls are adorned with art from a past life. The fridge is full of wine.
My attitude about working from a home office stems from the point where my home office became my only office. I was working for a company based in the Toronto area, but spending much of my working life traveling to customer sites in the US. When I decided to marry and relocate to the US I took my boss to lunch to break the news. I offered two options; I would work from a home office in Texas, occasionally visiting Toronto as needed, or they’d simply have to replace me.
That was fifteen years ago.
When working from home full-time is your idea, forced upon your employer, there is an absolute requirement to bring some discipline to the situation. Your productivity needs to be equal-to-or-better-than your corporate peers. That’s not a difficult as people sometimes think.
In my case, being in my home office means that I am literally the master of my domain. To be more specific, it’s my network and not related to corporate domain at our corporate HQ in the UK. That means that I have complete control over IT infrastructure. It also means that I’m completely responsible for local IT infrastructure.
To have admin rights on everything I use makes me very productive compared to when I’m on the corporate network. I can be independent as long as I can also be self-sufficient. It occasionally presents the opportunity to establish new standard operating practices.
When paying SBC (pre-AT&T merger) for multiple analog phone lines became offensively expensive I transitioned my office to IP phones and a hosted PBX. I was careful to do this is a manner that ensured constant productivity. When my employer eventually noticed a sharp drop in my telecom costs they inquired, and later used my home office as a model for other offices in the US.
It happens that we don’t yet make much use of video calling or video conferencing, so my working attire isn’t really a factor when I’m at home. If we did use video then I would be sure to dress appropriately for a visit to HQ.
There are practical considerations to working from a home office, especially working alone. I occasionally have to bolt to the front gate to receive shipping. Couriers can be very quick to ring the bell and depart. I’ve tried to build relationships with our regular UPS and Fedex drivers so that they know how to tell when I’m home or away.
We have two Labrador Retrievers. During my work day they tend to hang around the office with me, only occasionally wandering out into the yard. In the summer it helps that I keep the office cooler than the house. A new doggie door to the office lets them come and go without bothering me in the least. Quite often they report the arrival of deliveries, informing both me of the arrival and the driver that I’m home.
Occasionally, one of the dogs will hear something in the yard and report with a loud bark. If I’m on the phone at the time I merely explain that we’re under attack by Martians.
Much to the dismay of my wife, I don’t do household chores while at work. No debate. No exceptions. After all, she doesn’t take the laundry with her to the office.
I don’t have a TV in the office. Well, that’s not entirely true. I do have a 26” Sony Bravia HDTV in the office, but it’s company provided for use to view HDTV signals from my employers products. I don’t have cable TV or an antenna connected to it, so I can’t watch TV as I work. Furthermore, I don’t want to.
This brings me to something that drives my wife nuts. I prefer a quiet working environment. I don’t usually like music playing unless I’m doing something mindless, like expense reports. In contrast, after a career in TV production, she is uncomfortable with silence…and will turn the TV on just to have some background noise.
One of the most important factors that I have found in working from a home office is to not be a burden on my coworkers. The fact that I work from home should not impact them at all. When they call, I answer. When they call after hours, I answer…although it may be on my cell phone as I’m walking the dogs or cooking dinner.
On the flip side, I’ve sometimes struggled with defining the work day. I’m not much of a morning person, but I always reach my desk by 9am, coffee in-hand, ready to go. Lunch may be a brief break to fetch something from the house or a nearby eatery. I’ve been meaning to try to ride my bike out to get lunch, taking a bit longer break and getting some exercise in the process.
To not work too much is also part of the discipline required for home office dwellers. This is where I sometimes falter. My day typically ends some time between 5 and 6pm. I occasionally find myself still working at 7:30pm, and I just need to push away from the desk for the evening.
I’ve ensured that I will get up from my chair at least occasionally by keeping certain critical resources at a distance. For example, the coffee machine is in the kitchen, in the house. This even though I am the only one who drinks coffee in the household, and I have the facilities to host the coffee maker right in my office.
It makes life just a little better to get up and go for a stroll now and again. Even if it’s only fifteen yards to the kitchen for a refill.
It’s clear to me that “working at home” and having a home office are completely different things. If you have a well-considered home office then you are very likely a lot more serious and disciplined about working at home than someone who merely co-opts the dining room table now and then.