There come times in most everyone’s career—well, at least for those of us who have careers where we stay in one field, anyway—where things change, for the good and the bad. [Insert hokey observation about the kanji for "crisis" being a superimposition of "danger" and "opportunity" here.] Often times, you don’t recognize these signposts until they’ve passed; sometimes, though, they come with huge neon acoutrements, blinding you with the message, “Don’t screw this up, kid!”
I believe that I pulled up to such a sign today. Now: which way will I turn?
[Yeah, I'm hopelessly vague here because I don't wanna get dooced. You may feel free to call/email/flag me down/invite me over for dinner.]

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I think I’m willing to call this a case of quasi-writer’s block. As I sit here watching the sun rise as I did a week ago, I think about how I’ve hardly written in the interim, other than to complain about my lack of email access at w…