Working from home was supposed to make me special- one of the select few. My friends were supposed to ohhh and ahhh over the fact that I can work in my pajamas, or in yoga gear, or naked if I so chose (which I would not- given the current state of my 41 year old body). I was supposed to be the exception, not the rule. I had been planning to do this for years, and a few months ago, I finally made the leap. Yep, …