Most days, when I wake up, I know what I’m going to do. I’m usually wrong, of course, because—well, you know, life intervenes. But, during the pandemic, each day became pretty much like the one which preceded it. Here’s my usual routine. I wake up when the sunlight pouring through my west-facing bedroom windows becomes […]Read more "The Top Keeps Spinning (Or: How Do I Get There, You Liar?!?: a brief diversion about philosophy and logic and the importance of morning routines)"