Life of a Foxy Siren

Its 7.28pm on a Friday evening.. guess what am I doing?
Instead of frantically packing and leave for home, I'm actually lounging at my office cubicle, absent-mindedly just browsing sites...

Work was done at 6pm... why am I not excited about going home?
I should be, right?
I mean, anyone would be dying to go home, right?

Perhaps, I want to avoid the massive Friday evening traffic?
Perhaps, I just need to wind down by surfing for another limited edition face powder? Or sit just looking at a picture of a cute puppy?
Perhaps...
       I've gone insane? ...