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I'm 47 years old and taking a solo vacation in a Caribbean beach resort. Trust me, this isn't my idea. I'd much rather be in the office. I'm a creative director at a big advertising firm and we're busy with different clients. Right now we're testing a cameras-on approach for the updated work-from-home policy. It's basically leaving cameras activated for longer periods of time, even while doing nominal tasks. Management wants to see if this boosts productivity. That's why my boss kicked me out of the office for the week, booking a short vacation on the company dime. He also claimed to be doing me a favor. After a morning swim in the ocean, I'm inside a small beachside bungalow, towel drying my hair. Tshirt, sarong, barefeet. I take a few moments to become presentable for work. After prepa