Yesterday, due to the snow, I worked from home. My five-year-old son could not understand why, since I was home, I could not LAN play Minecraft with him. This morning I started my day at home again and went into the office after the roads had been better cleared. Again my son wanted to LAN play with me. I’m afraid I got rather short with him. I regret that my last words to him this morning were harsh. Now I spend my day with that guilt and regret. What I really want to do is go home, pick him up, and hug him to me … and then do some LAN play.