This past Sunday night I was sitting in my apartment, making tea (I’m 31). The Sunday night right after Thanksgiving I’d argue is one of the preeminent Sunday Scaries nights of the year—although you’ve officially entered the year’s home stretch, the Christmas break suddenly feels like a mini-eternity away
The Limits of Productivity
The Limits of Productivity
The Limits of Productivity
This past Sunday night I was sitting in my apartment, making tea (I’m 31). The Sunday night right after Thanksgiving I’d argue is one of the preeminent Sunday Scaries nights of the year—although you’ve officially entered the year’s home stretch, the Christmas break suddenly feels like a mini-eternity away