not ready yet: 55/365

not ready yet: 55/365

As the ball began to drop this past New Year’s Eve, for the first time, I thought, no, no, I’m not ready yet. It was a strange and uncomfortable feeling. And I think it was because I knew I needed to do something; I just wasn’t sure what. ~  365 true...
uncurling: 54/365

uncurling: 54/365

History of the Rain by Niall Williams is a wonderful book I recently finished. It’s narrated by plain Ruth Swain, a bedridden nineteen-year-old who reads nineteenth-century novels and uses capitalization as one of her tools, overdoing it according to her...
unlike me: 52/365

unlike me: 52/365

This morning I did something I don’t believe I would have done pre-365-days project. Last night I received a request for a remembrance of a particular person, which needed to be emailed by the end of the day today. I didn’t give it much thought. It was...
in a rush: 51/365

in a rush: 51/365

Just a few minutes ago, one of the regular cashiers at the grocery store asked me, “Are you always in a rush?” Today was, unusually, a day spent mostly out, rather than in–a walk and lunch with a friend, a haircut. But yes, two speeds: in a rush or...