The Commodification of Everything.

19,700 steps, managing ducks and protecting the sacred

19,700 steps.

Apparently that’s how many steps one generates when carting a teenager to cross country practices and his job at the local running shop and chasing an eleven month old grand baby around the house. To be fair, I did run 4.5 miles at the crack of dawn, and I did clean a portion of my house. But 19,700 steps is well… a lot, and that was my …