> Also guilty of coding in the bathroom
I'm curious how that works, and what brings you to do that?
Unless it's some sort of especially heinous open-office setup, and the only way to grab any sort of privacy and peace is to post up in one of the stalls.
There is something tactile about a laptop that a desktop is missing. It's a thing I can carry around, it becomes an extension of my body in a way. This thing is mine. Whereas a desktop - that's my company's computer, or that's my home office computer - it's not mine. It's not a work-life balance thing, I just like carrying my tools around.