Duplex

by Mike Nagel

I’m full grown, happily married, gainfully employed, and sometimes I feel like my entire life is spent pretending to understand what's going on and just hoping it all makes sense later. It never makes sense later and it never seems to matter.

I don't know how we're supposed to know what does and does not require our attention. Every moment of every day is a triage situation unless you're willing to ignore a few things.