The last two weeks have been strange. I look at my calendar, and I think, busy day. Lots of things on the agenda, lots of projects bubbling. But somewhere around 11am I find, wait a minute, this day isn't so bad after all, I have tons of time.
I'm left a bit bewildered by it all -- it's like driving on a narrow road between two high cliffs and then suddenly coming around the corner and finding the cliffs have fallen away and you're face to face with an enormous expanse. And it's so wide open, you almost drive completely off the road.
So there's this sense of everything opening up. And then, come day's end I think to myself, Wow. I got so little done. Busy day.
Strange.
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