“It’s Friday, right?” I asked Paul, sometime last week.
“No, it’s Tuesday,” Paul responded.
What!?
Somewhere along the line, I lost track of four or five days. And it’s not the first time on this trip. Perhaps it’s this escape from my regular calendar, from the daily “knowing” of what’s happening and when, of coordinating schedules, meeting times, and appo…
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