<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Habits on Own The Leap</title><link>https://owntheleap.com/tags/habits/</link><description>Recent content in Habits on Own The Leap</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://owntheleap.com/tags/habits/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Habit I Forgot to Resign From</title><link>https://owntheleap.com/posts/the-habit-i-forgot-to-resign-from/</link><pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://owntheleap.com/posts/the-habit-i-forgot-to-resign-from/</guid><description>&lt;p>It is Saturday. October 10. Thirty-five days.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Max had lacrosse at nine. I was there, which is not remarkable except that I have been at approximately sixty percent of his home games over the last two years, and the thirty percent I missed was usually because of a call, a flight, or something work-adjacent I have already forgotten the specifics of. Today I was there because I was available, which should feel simple. It mostly did.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>