I actually hated the going home commute more (if it was 5pm or 9pm), because it was a mix of "blah blah daily drive home" people and "I had to stay fucking late I wanna road rage as hard as I can". Or in my case, FUCKING BATTLEGROUNDS... and NOBODY, not even assholes in BMW's could take on the mighty 1998 Grand Cherokee with my secret weapon: "Overdrive OFF".
On the way there I just drank coffee and caught the Preston & Steve show... absorbed the heat from the heated leather seats and if I could, let cruise control do the work.