A midday call to my sister, only slightly coherent, my brain still whirling from everything I’m reading in an effort to meet deadlines. I mentioned in passing that most of the people I met this week update their websites every day, in the same way I might have mentioned they all flew in from San Francisco or they all liked watching West Wing.
“How weird,” she said.
It hadn’t occurred to me this might be unusual. Perspective is good.