I don’t have time to give the details. In summary, it’s gone from bad to worse.
- the two teams here at OTJ
- conferences – nature vs. nurture vs. birth order vs. WT…!
- the lunchroom – oh adolescence!
Expert on the etiquette of perilous times.
I don’t have time to give the details. In summary, it’s gone from bad to worse.
In preparing a talk I listen for what I am to say. It’s like following a winding road. At times I end up where I planned, but often enough I arrive in a different place. This journey of listening, hearing, ruminating, letting it sit and waiting for it all to coalesce is something I am learning to yield to. If I give myself time to walk this road, I know I will get some place.
I am holed up in the loft of a cabin on a lake. I am at a camp with a couple friends speaking at a retreat. Tonight I told the story of how Paul and I tried to have a romantic get away and I got food poisoning. At one point I had to stop because I was laughing so hard. Fortunately everyone was laughing with me…or at least I think so.