I have my first client! Yay! OK, it’s Eric’s sister but she’s an actual paying customer who needs me to do some HR-related work for her....
It’s funny how emotions work. I mean you’re cruising along thinking that you’re pretty confident in your feelings about something and...
We’ve been germinating this nomad idea for awhile. We’ve kept it to ourselves though. It seems the further you get in life the harder it is...
Five months since Italy, sigh. Returning from a trip to Europe makes me question the way I’m currently living my life. How do I know this? Well,...
Every trip is complicated in its own way. Even a weekend junket to Albuquerque for the Seder involves buying 3oz containers of fluids, checking in online,...
I’ve been thinking about Watermark today. Before our trip to Venice, I read 2 books to get me ready: John Berendt’s The City of Falling Angels...
Eric has this compulsion, I’ve know about it for years, where he has to do those things that one does in a certain place. It doesn’t matter...
Our last morning arrived with a curious mixture of sentimentality (see my earlier post “Casa Dolci Casa“), urgency and fatigue. My legs were...
As the fog crept in, a different Venice emerged. Massive church spires and seemingly indomitable Palazzo’s ducked behind the thick gray veil like...