As an honest evaluation, there are some things I am very good at, and some things I am very bad at. I am very good at things like reading, writing, studying, learning foreign languages, public speaking, powerlifting, martial arts, dad jokes and working. That last one, though, brings me to the thing that, more than any other, I am very bad at:

I am bad at resting.

I love working; it is not odd at all for me to work more than eighty hours a week, and sometimes, far more than that. Had I not gotten married and had children, I rather suspect I might not have taken a day off for the past three decades. God in his goodness, though, provided me with a sensible wife and stubborn children. Between them, they periodically make me take time off, and I am always glad for the experience.

This past w

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