Darkness falls at a drearily early hour these days here in my New York suburb. Around four o’clock I face a quandary: My body tells me it’s time to tuck into comfort food and pass out for the night. But my mind informs me I still have three hours of work ahead. Naturally, I ... [Read More] [Leave a comment]
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