
Day 173 – The Machine Talks to the Machine
I received a design document from a vendor last week. It was supposed to be their work. Within seconds, I could tell it came from
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I received a design document from a vendor last week. It was supposed to be their work. Within seconds, I could tell it came from

I learned that silence was more important than words on a Tuesday afternoon in a room full of forty people who were not paying attention.

I am not much of a rehearsal person. My senior year of high school, my younger sister convinced me to try out for a play.

I spent most of today at a track meet, watching my daughter compete. Track meets are a special kind of endurance test for parents. You

I was cleaning out my garage last weekend, and I noticed something. I had two choices. I could finish one corner completely before moving to

I was thinking about consistency the other day, and a strange truth settled in. If you spend a few moments every day working on learning
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I was talking with a friend this morning who was convinced AI is going to destroy our society. He listed entire professions that would be

I was talking with someone last week who seemed anxious about everything. Not one thing in particular, just everything at once. And by the end

Someone told me again today that it cannot hurt to ask. The worst they can say is no, right? I have heard this from successful

I was watching a documentary the other night about a woman sentenced to more than ten years in prison for a serious felony. She did

I have been thinking about rest lately, not the kind where you scroll through your phone or catch up on errands, but real rest. The

I watched an entire company grind to a halt over a single question. It happened on a weekly management call, the kind where every department

My wife gave me that look last night when I got home late. I do not care how busy you are, I do not care

I was sitting in a meeting last week when someone called me an expert. I shifted in my chair, uncomfortable with the label. Expert feels

I was thinking about that old children’s book this morning, the one with the little steam engine pulling a single caboose up a steep hill.