I was fortunate today to have my friend Chris Brogan guest lecture virtually in one of my classes. The conversation was so riveting that I both forgot to hit the record button and never snagged a photo (doh!), so I have no proof that this conversation actually took place. You’ll have to just trust me on this one.
But Chris said something during our chat that I’ve heard him say a number of ...
For the past 16 years, I’ve woken up on this date, hoping that things would feel different. That it would somehow feel … normal again.
On Sept. 11, 2001, my life changed. All of our lives changed.
As a junior at Robert Morris University and a producer at our student-run campus television station, I remember the frenzy that was the mid-morning of that day. Running up the hill to the ...
2015 was, well, a year.
I began the year with my dream job, which I later lost … regained a portion of it back … then lost again.
I had the opportunity to travel to western North Carolina, Indianapolis and Michigan for work, Florida for Thanksgiving … and three trips to Pennsylvania, including a surprise trip in April for my nephew’s baptism and dad’s retirement.
Both my extended family ...
As I turn the page in my brand new Day Designer (yes, I still use a physical daily planner), I’m excited for the possibilities that a new year holds. There are so many opportunities in front of me this year, and I’m eagerly anticipating how everything plays out.
For the first time this year, though, I’ve decided to enter a new year by choosing three words to focus on. This is a concept that ...
This is where I admit I stole this post idea. Well, OK. I sort of stole it.
A fellow Nashvillian and fabulous travel writer, Kristin Luna, posted these four questions and answers on her site, Camels and Chocolate. Because I haven’t posted here in a while – and I loved the concept behind the four questions – I thought I’d take her up on her offer of participating in the Blog Hop and ...
The mystery and wonder of the holiday season takes on a whole new meaning when you have a 17-month-old nephew to experience it with. You have to wonder what’s going through his mind as he encounters all of the different aspects of Christmas.
What are these things wrapped under the tree? What is this tree, and why does everyone say “pretty, no touch” whenever I go near it? You mean, I get to ...
