I did finally bring a basket of clothes to the computer and fold them. Duning the first couple days my hubby wasn't happy with me staying up all hours of the night but I think he understands a little better now.
My husband for some reason thinks I am a saint, and that I am doing this as a religious, not exactly duty, but a good work. He is a good man, and puts me on a pedestal, for some reason or other...I don't really feel I belong there!