Diane the Life Wizard suggested I write letters to myself from two years in the future. The first week's efforts frustrated and confused me, but—ever the gold-star seeker—I was determined to finish the assignment.
Return to the office
I turned every heating element on high and bumped the car over frozen ruts and across the covered bridge. The mid-January …
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