My wife is the busiest person I know. She is forever paging through her appointment book, trying to find a blank spot to add some meeting or other, some lunch or gallery opening or visit or lecture.
I, on the other hand, have never owned an appointment book. I do have a calendar on my office computer, on which I list medical appointments mainly. That's it. I seldom have an appointment to do anything anywhere. This has been true all of my life.
I'm not sure what this says other than that H is networked everywhere and I'm not networked at all.
I think she gave me an appointment book once for my birthday or Christmas. Someone did, some years ago. I never wrote one thing in it.
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