It's the last afternoon of the last day of 2015, and you're still at work?

And, yet, your job is non-demanding enough that you have time to be reading this. So why not just go home?

I'm sure you have a great reason. Maybe you're downloading something, or are expecting a colleague to send you a critical, end-of-year piece of information. Or perhaps you're just waiting for your boss to leave so you can! (In the early days of SFist, I wrote almost all my posts waiting for my day job boss to leave, because I had no work to do but was expected to sit outside her office just in case something came up. Good times!)

We urge you to share the reason you're stuck staring at a screen instead of doing, well, anything else on this, the final day of the year. Obviously, we're still here too, so we sympathize.

Note: If you're not at work, or killing time somewhere equally dreary (public transit, perhaps, or a waiting room somewhere), get off the internet. Go live your life.