Almost every Sunday morning, I go into the office to get caught up on mail and emails, rad up on new caselaw, or otherwise work a little ahead.
Most of those Sundays, I take Mr F and Mr Bunches with me.
They're SUPPOSED to stay in "their" office, the one the law clerks use, and watch movies on the computer or play with the toys we bring.
But sometimes, they pop in to see what I'm doing.
And sometimes they reorganize my desk for me.