On Our 10th Anniversary, My Husband Shaved My Head While I Slept—He Didn’t Know I Was About to Stop an $18 Million Transfer

Nothing happened.

No shaking.

No dramatic memory.

Just doors.

That was when I knew the building had become ordinary again.

Ordinary is underrated.

PART 48 — WHAT I TEACH SCHOLARSHIP RECIPIENTS

At the endowment orientation, I speak for fifteen minutes.

Never about Julian unless asked.

I talk about ownership.