When Shall We Live if Not Now?
Yesterday, there was a bombing at the Boston Marathon. Today, I am writing this from Seat 9-F as I fly toward the East coast. Security at the airport this morning Continue reading
Yesterday, there was a bombing at the Boston Marathon. Today, I am writing this from Seat 9-F as I fly toward the East coast. Security at the airport this morning Continue reading
I had just come off a long 4 days of conference exhibiting, client schmoozing and basically being ON all the time. By Thursday morning, I had logged 56 work hours Continue reading
We’re getting older. Or at least Philip is. He had a birthday. Which means that for the next 6 months, he’s two years older than me. But, to make up Continue reading
A guest post by Philip This is not a discussion about the origins of wine, but a story about a recent experience involving wine. Over time you may find this Continue reading
Which somehow surprises me. I guess I wasn’t paying attention. I was less surprised when this happened after college, where everyone moved or married or married and moved and all Continue reading
. . . or, with that oversized wine glass of Syrah. I will say that, while we don’t officially celebrate Valentine’s Day, we managed to have quite a nice time Continue reading
I had a small dinner party for Mardi Gras over the weekend. We had just returned from 9 days on the road for work, and while I have wanted to Continue reading
I am usually pretty tech savvy, but I had to be coerced to join Facebook. I told people about 5 years ago that “I don’t have kids, I don’t have Continue reading
I need a real, retro snow day. Once upon a time, if it snowed—really snowed—I ended up with a day off. If the busses couldn’t run, if the streets were Continue reading
Well, Punxsutawney Phil the groundhog saw no shadow today. So, per the mythology, we’ll be getting early spring. Or not. When I was a kid, we all based the anticipated Continue reading