On Being Bad at Estimating Time
I have been confidently wrong about how long things take for my entire adult life, and I see no signs of improvement.
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I have been confidently wrong about how long things take for my entire adult life, and I see no signs of improvement.
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I have been confidently lost in the same town for fifteen years. Here is my apology and my defense.
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There's a box in my closet I haven't opened in years — and I think I finally understand why.
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A short prayer for the ordinary Wednesday of it all — when the week has lost its beginning but not yet found its end.
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A Friday afternoon, a lawn mower, and the quiet holiness of someone doing a simple thing well.
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