Timing timing timing.

I keep seeing this “timestamp” thing freaking my people out. You know, setting a date for something. This is when it’s finally happening. Because, you know, the productivity guru-ey people need you to say that whatever it is you’re busy...

Questions. Part 2.

A couple of weeks ago, I wrote a post called Questions. It also had the words Part 1 right there in the title. Right. I totally meant to get to Part 2. And then forgot. Anyway, it was this writing exercise thing. By which I mean the following: 1. posing questions 2....

Scissors. Part two.

Or: A number of surprising realizations and a typewriter. Okay. Kind of left you trailing last time … let me catch you up. If you will recall, I’m getting my stitches taken out (part one) by someone fabulously incompetent. Or hilariously incompetent...
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