Before we break out the champagne, we might want to look at the cost.
We seem embroiled in debates over things that used to be self-evident.
Discomfort has a weird way of reshaping our reality. I got a vicious stomach flu in the fall of 2011 (yep, years later I still remember
Magnolia films are like Reese’s peanut butter cups to me—addictive. My newest favorite—The Hunter—did what a lot of “Mag” films do. It introduced quirky, flawed
The word “uncomfortable” reminds us of the AC going out. It feels like someone disagreeing with you on Facebook, the pizza arriving too slowly, or
I wonder if there’s a category in the Guinness book of records for number of times relocated. During a thick slice of our life, my