Normally I leave between 6pm and 6:30pm, depending on work (no work to do? Leave early...); today I got away at 9:15pm.
It wasn't so bad, we had pizza (yay!), a bit of a laught while finishing some stuff up and eatting and the time flew passed.
On the walk home I reflected that it didn't really feel like I'd been in the office for an extra 3h, which is both good as it doesn't make this a drag, however I don't want to make it a habbit.
Granted, part of the reason for it is to avoid us coming in on weekends as my producer is very much against the idea of coming in on a saturday; I agree completely with that [grin]
Despite my pleading that it was for a forthcoming camping trip in *personal* time I've now been nominated to do the late shift as I'm now fully equipped to sleep at/under my desk... [rolleyes]