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Getting Sucked In: Confessions of a Mindfulness Teacher

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Last week I met with my colleague in a quaint little coffee shoppe in Chestnut Hill, Philadelphia. We sat together discussing our research, eating croissants, and tippity-tapping on our MacBooks. After an hour-and-a-half or so we were on our way to our next appointments. As I was leaving, iced-coffee-to-go in hand, I felt pulled to – right at that moment – text my husband to let him know that I had cancelled an appointment and would be home when he returned from work. So there I was, walking down the