I have a fantasy about joining a coworking space. In this fantasy, I suddenly become a super-prolific fiction writer of the Joyce Carol Oates variety. This is because I’m no longer wasting precious minutes waiting for slow wifi or looking for a place to plug in my laptop or rationalizing why I really deserve a chocolate croissant.
Which is to say — I waste a lot of time when I work at coffee shops. Despite that, I’ve been reluctant to join a coworking space. My feeling is that if I’m going t...
Published on June 04, 2018 07:18