Author Archives: Jeff

For Father’s Day, my family clogged 2/3 of our toilets.

I’m just realizing that there’s insufficient margin in my day to account for clearing snow; the time for this will have to come from something else that’s important.

I’m solidly in the “Crushing Commitments” range:

The incoming amount of things are beyond my ability to triage them. Change is constant. Just saying “No” to inbound things is not enough. Stuff is falling on the floor, and I’m not noticing. Work hours spill into life hours. Tired.