When I wake up, at first I feel disoriented. Why do I feel so different? I look around and see that my clothes are strewn differently on the chair. I start to wonder why, then I remember last night, in a rush. Wow! That really happened?
As I go through my morning routine on another cool, sunny day, December 22 (and, BTW, the world does not end! Obviously. Sorry, Mayan calendar believers), I consider other reasons the MWC selects me.
I imagine writing: “How I become the so-called ‘Chief Communicator,’” and I realize: I am writing that because of yesterday. I am writing this and much more.