The only way I can get through the tedium of working out on an aerobic machine is to read—yesterday, I read the opening pages of Anne Lamott’s newest book, Almost Everything: Notes on Hope. I love Anne Lamott’s work—her honesty, fearlessness, humor, and insight always resonate deeply. The best comment anyone ever made about my writing was that it reminded him of Anne Lamott’ work. From his mouth to God’s ears. Hope is a scarce and costly commodity these days, so... Read more