I work from home. No one is around a lot of the time. The things that keep me civilized are my cats and the fear that the postal carrier will need me to sign for something. Oh, and I hate walking barefoot and sticking to pleather. However I cannot guarantee that the first hour of work will still involve me in more than a giant towel and half the brain capacity of a tree sloth. "What happened on the east coast where I work? Oh, cripes. That looks important. Perhaps I should put on the other sock and a shirt before I join that call."
I used to work from home full time! Frankly...I didn't enjoy it. I felt very closed off from socializing and I wasn't going out very much. It was for a corporate employer so although it was work from home, in ways it still wasn't very relaxed - they were tracking what time I spent doing what, etc. However, I do remember with fondness the glory days when I could get away with napping through the first hour of work, or lunch, etc. As for what I do when I'm home alone... ...masturbate.