December 6, 2007
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Yesterday I did the thing which makes me feel more productive than anything else I ever do in my life: I went to the Post Office. It may seem simple, but it's something I put off for weeks, with letters and packages haunting the top of my desk, dangling by my workspace like so many MacBeth allusions, staring at me as if to say, "You're a failure, David. At mailing me on time, you're a failure."
But yesterday I went to the Post Office and mailed things to Asia, Brooklyn, Chicago, and other less exotic locales. And now I feel like a man who gets things done.
Posted at December 6, 2007 1:05 PM | Comments (0)
