Gold Rush

Gold Rush

Union Station.  A hubbub of  travelers, commuters, business women and men all traveling the same direction: home.

Home to the wife and two kindergarten girls who are waiting at the top of the escalators to surprise you.  Home to the Chipolte bag in the left hand and six-pack of tall boys in the right.  Or home to the 169 pages of “pleasure” reading that happened to be the newest dialogue on editorial philosophy.

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Suit Up

Suit Up

Watch this —> But really though, watch this (click!)

Thank you How I Met Your Mother.  Slightly obsessed?  Guilty.  But seriously, that show is fantastic.  If you disagree, we need to have a chat.

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Riding on Sunshine

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Coffee date with a friend I’ve known since pre-school?  Absolutely.

Nostalgia has been kicking in this winter break–looking at old pictures, seeing friends from high school, realizing you’ve been friends with those people for almost a decade, suddenly Continue reading