1. It used to be that we knew nothing of each other's lives for extended periods of time. The stories stewing in the between grew a pungency, the books of heroes written in literarily heroics flying off the shelves by dint of sheer novelty alone. It demanded a readership. It demanded an ear. It demanded tales that would dip and divulge with humor and prose. But now what have I to tell you? I didn't surf in the last two weeks? I am at work today? Next week I will co-host a surf design symposium? Yes. Now I've told you. What's left?
2. I recently spent time in Washington DC where I saw more men smoking cigars than I can remember seeing outside a bachelor party.
3. There is an innate laziness in a life lived upon the crest of imperative.
4. "Manic Monday," that Bangles gem, released a bit over 30 years ago introduced me to the still startling realization that Sunday can be magical.
5. Tomorrow is Mother's Day. I am typically unprepared.
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