Photo by Lisanto on Unsplash If you were to listen to the last 20 or 30 messages on the voice mail of my phone, you’d be hard pressed to think me very interesting.  You’d hear the pharmacy letting me know that my allergy prescription is ready for pick-up and that I would do well to remember that my son has a dentist appointment at 4:30 on Tuesday.  You’d hear the artificially perky robo-voice telling me that it’s my lucky day... Read more