One day last year, my husband called me from his office.

About an hour ago, just before you came home from your office, a man was at the door.

Looking out from her office, she could not see the ground.

I still hadn't decided whether to work from the office or home.

They might have been two men coming home from the office after working late.

"I need to get some personal things from my office."

An order to this effect came from the president's office.

A girl from my office is like that as well.

I called Michael today, from your office, to tell him about my parents' house.

I stay home every night, just because of calls that keep coming from the office.