More power to Mayer, but why should we care?
Oh, the joys of being a working parent.
That small frisson of excitement on returning to work when you realise you both have a coffee AND will get to drink it.
The speed at which your pleasure turns to pain when the creche rings and says your child has a temperature and must be removed. It is 9.10 am and you have barely switched on your PC.
You abandon your coffee and steel ...