every day, i go to my day job. i never call in sick and i rarely take vacation. for better, and probably worse, it’s what i do…it’s how i was raised. and, every day that i go to the day job, i go the same way….i take the same route almost every single time. once i’m at the train station, i almost always get on the first car….and i always get out at the same train station and trudge the same path to work, where i sit at the same cubicle....day in and day out.
however, when my wife… Continue