I Stopped Saying 'Maybe' for a Year. My Calendar Finally Breathed.
Every vague answer I gave turned into a half-commitment, so I banned the word and kept count.
Logistics planner in Utrecht who cycles everywhere and keeps trying to optimise my own week, with mixed results.
Every vague answer I gave turned into a half-commitment, so I banned the word and kept count.
A logistics planner turns his own spreadsheet habit on himself and finds eleven hours a week he could not explain.
He left me a battered metal box of tools and, without meaning to, a way of working I am only now learning.
We expected to miss it. Instead we found time, money and a different relationship with our own city.