Last week I wrote about how I price my work. The formula, the hourly rates, the honest data behind the numbers. That blog is about what I can put a price on. This one is about what I can't. There is a door in Santo Spirito that took me forty minutes. I was waiting for someone who doesn't know what on time is. I had an airbnb in the village, alone in it for the first time that trip, and I went outside for a smoke and propped myself against the wall with a cigarette in one hand