The day my second book came out, I wrote a long thread thanking various people, ran ten miles—a distance that’s well out of comfortable range for me, even at the frankly embarrassing double-digit-number-per-mile pace that I can currently run it—and then walked to school. I’d been doing my classes online because there’s an immunocompromised person living…
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