One of the most common conversations I seem to have with friends, friends of friends, blog readers is what it takes to move to a new city.
I'm certainly no expert, but I have moved to three brand-new cities in the past four years without going...
36 hours. 15 new friends. Six vegetarian meals. Four yoga classes. Three meditation sessions. One day of silence. No iPhone or computer.
However, it's impossible to quantify the pure amount of calm and relaxation after a weekend retreat in the...
When I was in college, my undergraduate theme was women's studies: I took classes in women's health, women's literature, the media's portrayal of women, and the intersection of work and family in women's lives. It was honestly one of the most...
As soon as I move somewhere, I start wrestling with the inevitable financial balancing act. A step beyond the work to live or live to work dilemma, it's the struggle of living like a traveler or saving to travel.
Should I be spending my weekends...
Note: my friend Rex and I like to exchange "letters in an email" and the subject line here was: I need help. I wrote and sent this email on October 11, 2011. I recently found it in my archives and chuckled at how much--and how little--can change in a...