DH working from home for the first time today. I've been working at home since lockdown, we're in the same occupation but different fields. I've already had to interrupt what I was doing to sort out his internet connection.
In a burst of wifely affection I just took him a coffee and asked him whether he was going to come out to wave at the neighbours - we've developed a nice little tradition of going out at a set time to check we're all OK and have a quick long distance chat. So he immediately looked harassed and put upon, like this was some dreadful imposition. I took the piss a bit about Mr Cheerful, whereupon he said "MY work needs brain concentration". Because of course mine is a total doddle.
That's definitely the last coffee he gets brought. Something tells me it's going to be a l o o o o o n g lockdown, I may need to DH sized space under a patio before too long.