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Make Room For Screen Doors

Make Room For Screen Doors

Hudson was so excited. We'd just returned from our morning walk and as I took his leash off in the living room, he spotted Maddie sitting on our roof deck with her cup of coffee. As is his custom, her wanted to nuzzle her to let her know we were back. So he took off running like the puppy her turns into when he's around the woman who rescued him 12 years ago. As he bounded for her, he went up two steps and smashed into the screen door that stood between him and Maddie.

What a way to start a Monday.

The screen of the door fell to the side, and he snuck through the newly created gap in the doorway and pushed his snout into the side of his now speechless target.

It took us a full three minutes to stop laughing.

Our roof deck is even more accessible than we knew it could be.

Fast forward 10 hours.

Hudson and I return from our evening walk to see that Maddie is back from her studio. She's catching up on emails from the sunny roof deck, and Hudson spots her again. But this time, when I take off his leash, he runs to the steps and stops.

He stares at her and whines, but he stands still, his front pause up the first step. She calls to him, but he stays put.

I walk over and give his collar a tug toward the outside through the now completely open space where the screen used to be.

He thought the screen was still there.

When he returned inside for his dinner, he stopped from the outside where the screen had been and waited for me to open the now-nonexistent door.

The thing that he'd charged head first into and removed was now the thing keeping him from taking the same action but with the barrier removed.

His experience clearing the obstacle had put a warning sign on his next interaction with the setting of the victory and made him cautious and nervous about doing it again.

Damn, does that feel familiar.

In a conversation about climbing the path in front of us, my good friend Ginny Clarke shared that we often think about our ascent as a linear path, that it would look like we were going from one side of a 2D map up to the other side. But in reality, we are more often circling the mountain as we ascend to the peak. And in that spiral upwards, we experience the same side of the mountain multiple times, but at higher and higher altitudes.

Life isn't linear and doesn't always reward us for having been to this side of the mountain before. It may feel very familiar, but it is further up the mountain. Don't let the feeling of sameness dull your sense of awareness and poise. But remember, you already made it through something like this before; you have what it takes to do it again.

Cheers to your climb - what's come before and what's yet to come.


New Social App I'm Obsessed With

Airchat
Better Conversations - Download on today!

"Keyboards are out of date" is the claim that the founder of this audio-first social network made over the weekend.

That design choice changed the entire way that early users are interacting and connecting. When you arrive at your social feed, you press the "play" button, and you actually hear each person speaking their words, followed by the audio replies of those who had something to say about what they said. It is like an asynchronous podcast or fireside chat that everyone can get to on their own time and fork off on other threads with those who are interested.

It is the first time in a long time that I am excited about a "new" app.

If you don't have an invite, let me know and I'll do my best to get you one.

The Daily Text Message You Need

My amazing wife is taking her advice to her practice's incredibly discerning clients and putting it into daily text messages for everyone. I am pretty sure yesterday's was written just for me, but I saw two other people say the same thing. You should get on this list!

Subscriber Contribution For Laughs

Last week, I shared a recent SNL about Pilates that made me laugh.

A faithful subscriber shared their favorite, and I had somehow missed it when it first aired.

The founding fathers would have loved this.