As the mother of two small, very active children, I often wonder where the hours in a day go. After the last bedtime story is read, as I tiptoe from my sons’ room while trying not to step on stray Lego blocks, I think about all the things I haven’t accomplished yet. I didn’t pick up the dry cleaning, thank-you notes from the kids’ birthday party last month still aren’t finished, the car’s overdue for an oil change, I’ve got a dozen emails to respond to and I haven’t called my brother in weeks. I can’t even get my spice rack organized, let alone finish the book project I’ve been working on for six months. How could a person like me be of any use to the Independent Transportation Network™? What makes me think I could possibly find the time? And why would I want to do it?
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