Been too busy to write. Too busy, even, to think of what to write, had I the time. I mentioned this in a dashed-off email to a friend (everything I do these days is dashed-off, hurried-through, woofed-down—a blurry, multi-tasked rush from To Do to Done). She suggested I write about how busy I am. Would that I had the time.
Another friend showed me his new personal digital assistant. He uses it to make and receive phone calls, check and write email, send and receive text messages, manage his schedule, maintain his address book, update his website, take photographs, write memos, download applications, and synchronize critical data with his computer. The device weighs 5.9 ounces and fits in his pocket.
I’m like, I need one of these.
We pay for our choices with the lives we lead.
A man signs a shovel and so he digs.
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