I work too much

I was at work yesterday and Grant g-chatted me:
Grant: The ice cream truck just drove by...

Me: Really?!?! Next time he comes, stop him!

Grant: Haha, but you weren't even here!

Me: I wish I was! So guess what - good news! Craft night has been postponed, not everyone could go tonight. So that means I have more time to gather things for craft night (since I already did my craft)

Grant: Cool. We could watch a movie or something if you want!

Me: Also! No cramps all day = BLISS. But headache all day = No good. But BLISS + No good = Okay

Grant: Haha, you've been hanging out with math people too long.

And that is when I realized I have spent way too much time at my job. I work as the receptionist of a math tutoring company called Ology. Actually, I absolutely love my job, but I do work about 10 hours Monday-Thursday (but only 4ish hours on Friday!) But Grant quickly picked up on my equations and decided I spend way too much time with math experts.

Guilty as charged.