The Nature of Time (and Your Chance to Read the Book I'm Currently Writing)

On Tuesday morning, our oldest son came into my office and we watched the clock turn its way every so slowly towards 10:30 a.m. Then, at that precise time, we clicked refresh on the computer screen and began registering him for his first semester of college courses.

This simple act of choosing classes gave me a whirling sort of lighter-than-air feeling f…