How worried do I have to look?
And why does doing nothing need an explanation?
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And why does doing nothing need an explanation?
It was way more fun than mowing has any right to be.
Nursing school, regret, and a quote that pretty much describes the years before I went.
There's urgency and some regret now, but I'm not bitter and angry anymore.
A weekend in Maine, and the part I keep forgetting to enjoy.
Think about the person you’re waiting on to change. What are they learning from you while you wait?
A hay feeder, a lifetime of DIY, and a project I finally paused.
I stopped sitting that way years ago. I still notice the door.
The thing you keep waiting to say probably doesn’t need a crisis.
I think this really is the golden era of the jack of all trades.