Time is doing that thing again where it moves slowly day to day and then, somehow, three months disappear. It feels like about five minutes ago that I stepped away from work and jumped into this sabbatical / retirement trial / self-directed chaos experiment. And yet here we are. Three months in. Already. I’m not sure I have some grand conclusion about that yet. I don’t think I’m magically transformed. I haven’t emerged from the cocoon as a perfectly optimized human founder monk with a six-pack, a completed SaaS business, and a radically simplified garage....