Jump In and Flail
It's the middle of the day. I have dinner to cook, laundry to fold, weeds to pull. And let's not even mention paperwork. These and other voices clamor for my immediate attention. "Pick me!" "No, me, I've been waiting longer!" "No, ME! I said it first!" But I choose writing you, because I can't shake the reminder I read this morning: "From everyone who has…