It seems like every ten or twelve years or so my life gets totally upended and I find myself shifting into a dramatically different lifestyle. I’m not complaining. I like to fantasize I come out the other side of each of these changes for the better, even (or maybe especially?) when things get a little bumpy along the way. But my best worst habit is tha…
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