The Least You Can Do

March Edition

There is a creep of busy-ness in my life that mirrors that of many middle-aged people. Commitments, big and small start to fill the cracks in your schedule. Asks become demands. An expectation of what you do with your time. It’s rare that I can get done what I want to get done on a given day. Hell, even a “climbing day” ends up being four hours or somet…